She In Love With The Trap

She in love with the trap

It’s true, she fears me
Its stronger than lust its more like envy

Yes she loves me, but not the spirit within me
My love is tough and stubborn, and she’s too friendly
All cause she’s in love with The Trap

She loves the rimes that spin and glow
She street smart, but doesn’t urn for knowledge or to grow

She in love with that fast money, that show money, not slow money
But all I have is slow money or no money, but trust me I know money

It’s evil at it’s root, but she doesn’t care
Cause she got to look good, make-up, nails , and hair

She got an eye for the thug, they shots always mug
Cause they got a image to keep, gonna bleed for the streets
And she will too, cause she in love with The Trap

She got love for the Ice,
And one day will pay the price
Cause she paying her bills, with the loot from the pills that he push,
Or maybe the kush, or maybe the rock
Cause whenever they ride, its always in stock

She in love with The Game, fortune and fame
And with all this power, there’s bound to be pain
Cause she in love with The Trap

She too much for me right now
And I used to wonder how?
But it was right in my face
I just run at a different pace

My lifestyles not Trap
Its Poetry, its Rap

Its One Tree Hill
Dreams of Beverly Hills

My Life is not flashy, but one day I will shine
And you won’t figure it out, no reason, no rhyme

She’s in love with The Trap,
And I can’t bridge the gap

So love The Trap all day long,
And one day in your future you will see that you’re wrong

FreeLove