Lyrics:
The Lords Talk About Love

't afraid to flame a rat up But I hot out fathom My album hit the shelves We hustle for record sales Hit my liquor store Let my niggas learn about in

't need you I'm not your bird without wing, I'm tryin to get higher Giving my everything light this fire Wanna talk about you, wanna be about you Oh

fool Didn't love me No, no, no, no Love, love you let me down Making this too easy Love, love you let me down Think you should be leaving Love, love

fault boo, I'm always here for you to talk to, Hold your head high when you walk through, Sometimes the devil's temptation would force you, One thing about the Lord

damn They just can't understand or fathom my demeanor Unapproachable appearance to how I pack the ninas Out of two, Clipse they say, malice the meanest Got love

Girl, you look like you might be an Angel, so I won't lie I could love you like the Devil, you wanted me to tonight And we could talk about forever,

me I'm talking about freedom Freedom for you and me You hear my music in the wind Hearbeat like the rolling tide One thing you can be sure of my love

grown men don't cry Keep having this dream about my old man I'm 10 years old, and he's holding my hand We're talkin' on the front porch watchin' the

your baby boy ain't doin' so tough Even though you passed, goin' on four long years Still wakin' up late at night cryin' tears Just thinkin' about those days you used to talk