作词 : Dante Ross/E. Schrody

作曲 : Dante Ross/E. Schrody

Haha 'And there, but for the grace of

God, go I'

It's kinda neat

I wonder what it means

I rock a jam for love

I quit my band for love

I'll smack the chrome tool right out your hand for love

Make you cry like a dove

Leave you standin' alone

In a world so cold

Watch the drama unfold '

Cause you sell your soul

Now you're fearin' your death

Sniffin' crystal meth 'till there ain't none left

But, rock bottom hurts when you hit it

You start to reflect on all the friends you shitted

You probably won't admit it

So you start to sink lower

You're caught in the flood

And you're tryin' to find

Noah If you hungry and your near me yo, you gonna get fed

If you sleepy and you need a place to lay your head

Then come take my bed

I'll sleep on the floor '

Cause these are the times that friends are for [ CHORUS (X2)]

I see everybody out here doin' for self

And they don't give a damn on the next man

Puttin' status and wealth over

God and health

I can't wait 'till you the next man

I get uptight for love

You know I'll fight for love

I might keep my wifey up all night for love

And when the daylight comes

I be seein' mad bums

With no shoes on their feet

Plus nothin' to eat

I can't save the whole street

So I feel like

I'm beat And why play the game when nothin' goin' to change

The only change that's wanted is loose in my jeans

I get rushed on every corner by a bum or a fiend

Tryin' to keep my dean

I try to give to the poor

Tryin' to get through this life

And get through that door

I'm all up in this mix

For these final tics

Goin' all the way to seven

And it's half past six [ CHORUS (X2)]

I pray to

God for love

I'll make

Jihad for love

And I just might pull your freakin' card for love

Make you sing '

Hey Love' like my man

King Son I freak the art noise

Over all you toys

Better bring your boys

Summon all your crew

No matter what you do

It's comin' back on you

Just like a planet orbits

Let your sponge absorb it

It's logical conclusion

It's b-boy fusion

And confusion say that he want control

Of your mentality

Your body and your soul

So if you lose your whole

Come and take my hand

And link up this jam '

Cause money that's the plan

Tryin' to get through this maze

Not to win this race

We either ridin' on our horse

Or walkin' on our face

So come take your place on the side of love

And swallow up your ego and your pride for love [CHORUS (X2)]

Can't wait 'till you the next man

Can't wait 'till you the next man...