This track may be too controversial and edgy for some, but it’s just real.
That’s all I’ve got is real stuff. So I hope you enjoy it.
The instrumental was created using, Native Instrument’s Maschine and used elements from “The Look of Love” by Isaac Hayes.
 
Here are the lyrics:
HOOK
There ain’t nothing like a love song
but God wrote the first one
wrapped it up in 66 books man
Love aint nothing like a looks man
what’s love when it goes wrong
real love grows and goes on
true love is much deeper than these hooks man
To give love is much harder than it looks man
Verse
Aint nothing truer than your first love
Not talking bout that first to burst love
Aint talking that under the curse love
Conceived in the back of the herse love
Banging to the beat of dead bones on the drum
Chasing God’s dream He call it it Kingdom Come
But stopping midstream cause you wanna get some
Trading his best for what’s under that dress is dumb
Victim to the broken trust we call it lust
Left in the rain the trust began to rust
Call it a slip up but you were running in the dust
so of course you tripped up…forgot to zip up
You calling her the wifey, she likes, she loving it
But stop expecting blessing when you never got the covenant
And some bonds aint even civil or polite
When you manipulate and twist just to get that one night
Which way was right was never the question
Cuz you always knew the answer but actin like you guessing
Quick fast and in a hurry hiding under the covers
Lost between the sheets and meet and greets with many lovers
One day you’ll discover just like I did
Nothing destroys like dead  sexy sin
but then again right, sin now repent later
God is full of grace, never mind what I was made to
Be and who to be like
I’m just trying to be me, how Imma imitate Christ
Holy? Imma leave that for the pulpit
Man they don’t know all the mess I got to deal with
I don’t fit in the hole you try to pigeon me into
So I’mma do me and let you do you
So back up off me only God can judge me
So what If Ive got this one thing. I hear he still loves me
BUT what if his love don’t change, only my position
Outside of his WILL will leave my soul within
Gave up on purity when I first had the chance
At a crossroad and gave the Devil the first dance
Would’ve never guessed that he don’t take turns
He just tries to take over, another lesson I learned
His hand burns but I can soothe it in her arms
despite the bells and whistles that my conscience alarms
no harm no foul…at least that