True Love - PROF

My 1st murder, I was 10 years old

It happened in broad daylight hopping

Out the bus stop coming home from school, yeah

34th and 16th, a beautiful day I must confess

Miss Deleaskoli was my neighbor she held

The man and sang to him his last breath

Young man made it far as the backyard before he fell to his knees

Under sheets hanging on clothespins floating on the warm spring breeze

No one can love you as much as I do

No one can love you as much as I do

No one can love you as much as I do from now on

My 2nd murder, I was 10 years old

10 seconds earlier I seen a man shot, lied down and turn cold

Eyes cried open as I walked through the corner of 35th and 16th

2nd body lying crooked in the gutter, blood in the fuckin' streets

The flowers smelled so sweet

Young boy staring at what he shouldn’t, bullet shells around the feet

No one can love you as much as I do

No one can love you as much as I do

No one can love you as much as I do from now on

My 3rd murder, 28 years old

Young men they go break in my house, a small mistake of fool’s gold

Instead it was next door, innocent people

They dragged him to the backyard and killed him while I was sleeping

Dream away in good hands mister sandman

Never make a mistake when you take a man’s hand

From here out how am I supposed to be myself, I no longer see straight

That changed my life.

From now on I shine less bright

No one could need you as much as I do

No one could need you as much as I do

No one could need you as much as I do from now on

No one could need you as much as I do

No one could need you as much as I do

No one could need you as much as I do from now on

From now on, from now on

I got a 40 cal for you and I got a 45 for you

Whoever wants to come and die for a 2nd try, I’m here for you