Adub Nati - No Love

This hustla hate Drugs
Only vouch for herb in moderation
Had hittas, would tell em bout
His faith in formation
But few ramped with him
Passed tryna get high
Soldiered on fight
For righteousness
He couldn't deny
His hittas, they fought for cash
To him that love anit apply
Don't get it twisted
Peeped it early often
Kindled they spark
But heart wasn't dark
I guess that fact would label apart
If they did profess the faith
The power of they denied
Or atleast was his assumption
From his vision found in his eyes
Fast forward on his own
Most assumed he'd be weak
Only thing they understood
Was the ills of the street
Several times skep creeped
Still escaped on his feet
Tho he crawled to em some
Anit succumb to defeat
His situation
Was written
Liken notes to the beat

To this day mass act
As they never did meet
To him and God if he step
Through all the dirt like a cleat

There's no love on site
Like a thief in the night
Out ta dominate
Competition to em anit right
Even integration choose
Over love of they own
Don't nobody feel they good
Less they sit on the throne
But persevere..., But persevere...
But persevere..., But persevere...

In these times, daughters given
To the soldiers of oppression
Respond blank or foul like
They never stressed the lesson
Mass forfeit progression
Now it means gotta mix
Like accepting Crack dealers
So the fiends get a fix
To discriminate today
You don't date out ya race
But do interracial couples
Judge the opposite taste
Most dating don't seek providers
More ya level of luxury
Dudes all about doe keep
Natural beauties the irony
But boils over to stripping
And the porno economy
See girls done had enough
Now they flesh a commodity
Accepting all suitors like
An auction in secrecy
Men shoot instead of fight
For the bloated identity
Won't even single out
If you near like the enemy
An call each other demons
No respect for divinity
From racism some a leave
They own children in danger
Stead of taking the precautions
For a virus that major

There's no love on site
Like a thief in the night
Out ta dominate
Competition to em anit right
Even integration choose
Over love of they own
Don't nobody feel they good
Less they sit on the throne
But persevere..., But persevere...
But persevere..., But persevere...

Even the hustla I referenced
Voided love more than once
At his best he could manage
Still a spiritual dunce
Goes to say we all need God
Woman and man
I guess bad may really happen
So this we understand
See it's fact, in this life
Persecution is real
But one degree off from The God
Still a very big deal
If you see the bigger picture
You should seek out His will
Our life still one to behold
Still a hell of a deal

If nothing else, gotta a Dad
Who done conquered the world
In a way that none could
Though some swearing they thorough

Not only that, seen vulnerable
When tryna live right
Folks a cut you wide open
After claiming you tight
But value love in its essence
It's a valuable thing No matter what
In someway, to it, everyone cling
Most be choosing darkness rather
But we must persevere
Word to movement and our being
We the light up in here

There's no love on site
Like a thief in the night
Out ta dominate
Competition to em anit right
Even integration choose
Over love of they own
Don't nobody feel they good less
They sit on the throne
But persevere..., But persevere...
But persevere..., But persevere...

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