Poems N Roses (feat. Memo Brown)

Wrote you poems, bought you roses Hope you get them, lick the postage Love's a drug, I took a dosage Hope I O.D. You the dopest Wrote you poems, bought you roses Hope you get them, lick the postage Love's a drug, I took a dosage Hope I O.D. You the dopest Wrote you poems, bought you roses Hope you get them, lick the postage Love's a drug, I took a dosage Hope I O.D. You the dopest Wrote you poems, bought you roses Hope you get them, lick the postage Love's a drug, I took a dosage Hope I O.D. You the dopest I want to be your masterpiece So start making art of me Write the words you can't speak on my skin Edge on me your lies and sketch on me your sins A story on each of my limbs Sculpt my spine to bend to your will Balance my pieces to be stuck to you still Write me like a letter to be sent There's worry in your words Write on me so they can be heard Write the secrets in places only you see And I'll savor them so secretly Use my body as a page or as a diary that only has your handwriting Heard God talk to me, It was the devil I guess The murderer shot me dead, then walked away in a dress A lil miscommunication how we got in this mess A lil tug a war game between my spirit and flesh I don't see you no more so now I'm seeing ghost And ones that look like you the ones I see the most Had problems with the law had to flee the coast That's why I ain't feeling social, I can't even post But I wrote a love letter, sent it in the post Check the tracking everyday, yea I did the most Maybe did too much, point me to my urn Thought you wrote back but it was just my letter retuned It's a cold world, you a cold girl Know love did you like that That's why you like that I know because I'm like that but I fight back Never change my address case you write back Law I want to be your masterpiece So start making art of me Use your artistic hands to carve my curves To calm your nerves You'll start to look while your conceited Smiling with elation, proud of your picture In artistic dicter, looking at his creation Wrote you poems, bought you roses Hope you get them, lick the postage Love's a drug, I took a dosage Hope I O.D. You the dopest Wrote you poems, bought you roses Hope you get them, lick the postage Love's a drug, I took a dosage Hope I O.D. You the dopest Wrote you poems, bought you roses Hope you get them, lick the postage Love's a drug, I took a dosage Hope I O.D. You the dopest Wrote you poems, bought you roses Hope you get them, lick the postage Love's a drug, I took a dosage Hope I O.D. You the dopest Your creativity can't be harnessed Your both a writer and an artist And I am the pallet, the brush And the page on which you paint I want to be your masterpiece So start making art of me