Oct - Torodicus

Oh yes, I know, I know All the things we think we know, but can't explain Can't think of anything to turn away, no way, today And when it all burns in the wake of October It's the month when everything can be over When the night comes, think October And now, the dreams will carry you beyond the flame We embrace the beauty of the infinite But the fire, the fire never dies The fire never dies, the fire never dies

Oh, oh, yeah Think it's a game? Look, I'ma get that paper fasho You don't know my story or my MO Don't tell me that you love me, then you let go Don't tell me it's too far like I can't go Hey, I ain't gon' tell you 'bout no loss, man I grew up I ain't gon' play about my dog like he was Cujo Yeah, I been playin' with that rod, just can't cook up Yeah, I been cuttin' these hoes off like a butcher Hey, it's like we playin' ball, got 'em shook up You gon' believe I'm 10 feet tall the way they look up to me And I ain't gon' lie, I gotta stay surrounded by some G's And I ain't gon' lie, my yard got a whole lot of V's I'm gon' get paper, don't need no hand outs Talkin' so rich, I won't need her at all 'Cause we out here camouflage and we still gon' stand out Give a fuck about your squad, nigga we don't stand down I'm outstanding, '08, we were just some bandits, yeah Broke my ankle, I fell off a bench, yeah All these scars, I need me a bandage, yeah I gotta go hard, I was abandoned All my baby mamas love me and my ex bitch, she can't stand me Plus my girl love me, sometimes she wanna vanisn I tried to give her all my heart, but I see she can't manage it That's my biggest problem with relations When I fuck that girl, I ask her can she take it? Yeah Fuck the judge, we be smokin' on probation, yeah Fucked her good, had her squirtin' out daily And you know I fucked her good, rain drop You know that pussy good if I call later Don't tell me that you hate me just to make up Then switch and say you love me, you a traitor, yeah How you say "One love," but you a hater? You say you want love, but you be out fuckin' for paper Blowin' my phone up, but you won't do me not one favor How you brought it up, but you know you gon' push out later Ok, look, true enough Look, how everything I do just ain't never enough Girl, if I buy that ring, bitch I need groupie love Girl, call me I can be the one you open up to Yeah, push up, I can be the one that you can run to Ok, look, rain drop You know that pussy good if I call later Don't tell me that you hate me just to make up Then switch and say you love me, you a trader, yeah How you say "One love," when you a hater? How you say "One love," when you a hater? You know that pussy good if I call later Yeah, yeah