[Intro]
Cole got me preaching, life's got no happy endings
just pure beginnings, then we keep on sinning
and fucking, fake repenting, 
but being together, got me feeling better
so we'll have our happy ending
here's to us and the purest of beginnings

[verse]
a player playing what a player's dealt
carrying baggage like conveyer belts
stress and shade don't make me fade
activate stealth mode in effect

hell old bitches still crying in vain
turned cold and shot ice in my veins
to hold a new dime, in my chain
realised had to learn to lose change

a new dame got served up in sight 
word up no word no rhyme could define
she messed up my peace of mind
fox so fine took a piece of mine

so blunt no need for weed to catch a high
she'd roll up n I'd smoke up the vibe

3 in the morning talking deep in the night
we chillin' n we livin' feeling right
asked what she wanted out of life
she said to be alive
deadlocked in her eyes

as time stood still, the rhyme got ill
I missed this pill, couldn't resist her heal

her appeal, unreal, she flexed that 
got me blessed and, earning her love was no less than 
success, a finesser done finessed
yo boi folded up n confessed

crunch time, called for clutch time
had to try, before I let this die
got one life one shot at one love 
make it a classic like nike air ones

did what a man on a mission, with a vision, does
bid my intuition, where my inhibition, was

22-6, is the day I kissed her
plenty to fix, mama raised no quitter
conflictions on her mental
elemental silver lining, I did deliver

however, sweet the hymn 
pented up sins repented in gin
revealed a man akin(mannequin) to the demons within

for her iris ain't got no guises
all my devices equipped with vices 
ain't no midas ain't no good advices
when you leave her lifeless this crisis

that, vein chiller
novocaine to the, brain hitter
pulled the inspiration for change trigger

coz I'm way richer with you, on the side of me
allow me, to iron out the irony
finally lay rest to the agony 

you keep giving me reasons
I could never be conceiving
to kill the past 
and bring us back 
to life like we seasoned

these seasons, stacked up the pressure and second guessed us for good measure
my queen I treasure like a king in chess
defeat her foes n keep her woes in check

the key I seek to heal my Achilles heel
like a real dose of cortisone 
with her my life's honed that's life goals
every dime on her ring is a milestone

MasterCraft

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