"(This Ain't love no more.
That ain't love no more.
This ain't love.
That ain't love.
We don't love.
This ain't-)

This Ain't love no more. (no more)
That ain't love no more. (uh-huh)
We don't love no more. (uh-huh)
We ain't love no more. (we don't)
This ain't. (love)
That ain't. (love)
We don't. (love)
We ain't. (love)

Day in a day out, it got so redundant.
I really just hate you, I'm done with assumptions.
I Sum up the pieces, the puzzle is done with.
Now this shit scrambled, so now I'm like fuck it.
She suck on her knees til I skeet then I'm done with.
That bitch is a slave and she chill in my dungeon.

Get straight to shooting, like running and gunning.
I got some lil niggas that'll come through and fuck shit.
I got it coming, now I gotta fluctuate.
I got a bag and I split with my brothers.
Don't ask me for some because I do not fuck with you.

You fuck me over, so I got no love you.
I was just dumb for you,
I really fucked with you,
Now that it's over. I can't give a fuck bout you.
I was just stupid for putting my in trust you.
I say that I hate you, but really I'm in love with you.

This Ain't love no more.
That ain't love no more.
We don't love no more.
We ain't love no more.
This aint. (love)
That ain't. (love)
We don't. (love)
We ain't. (yeah)

Wait. A minute.
Could we just talk, wait a minute.
I break a bar, I hate the feeling
I take the percs. The pain go missing.
This conversation could take a minute.
Say what you say, then "k" it's finish.
The seal on the bottle like baby Sippin.
When I stay away, we get greater in distance.
It's just a shame that we over and finished.
Feelings just happen to change get, different.
Can't feel my face when the percs get kickin.
(Pullin my heart out, I wrote these lyrics.)
Codeine for the drank get fade when sippin.
Can't look at ya face, the rage get to me.
I'm sorry I'm late.

I took a xan and forgot bout the date.
Just get out my face.
You got me fucked up and you just like the snakes.
Get high outta space.
I'm sippin on mud and I don't like the taste.
Just Fuck what you saying.
You saying you hate me cause I do not think.
I'm done with the games. (i'm done with the games)

Shit ain't love,
This shit like a sin.
This a dark room,
With evil within.
Fucked up in the end,
But good to begin.
The clocks don't move,
Cause I'm off the shits.
Look down on the floor,
And watch this shit spin.
Fell off the wall, and it
Cracked like some eggs.
I look in ya eyes,
And the old you is dead.
I swear, that I'm sorry for the shit that I did.

(i'm sorry) But,
This ain't love no more.

But,
That ain't love no more.

This ain't love.

That ain't love.

This ain't love.

It's-"

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(i had an entire story written here but soundcloud wanted to be a dick and i don't feel like writing it all again right now. fuck you website.)

When y'all get the chance, you should listen to some of Soy Gate's songs. The ones that are still up are actually kinda good.

Hurtboy

Ain't Love - Soy Gates

tuh... Over Easties....til the tapes drop. 

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