[Intro]
What's life about?
You don't go through it as a man's man
You should suck it up, take the fall, do the time
That's made you who you are
That makes you what you are
[Chorus]
Love leads, the li-
Love leads, the li-
Love leads, the li-
Love leads, the li-
Love leads the lines of love in circles and angles
Love runs deep
Like a tunnel with a pendulum beat
[Verse 1: Evidence]
Yo, I started the Ac' when I started the rap
I started the map when I started up repeating my task
I wasn't leavin' the past so where's the future at?
On the same hand that wrote his lady letters in the sand
The name's Peretta but I'm better known as Letterman
With all due respect to Kevin Madison
I'm so adamant, this veteran produce medicine
Who got juice but who doesn't? I lose nothin'
It wasn't mine, his crew's bluffin', I'm paid due'd up
You was off base, screwed up
Dudes fronting, out of their mind and lost their tone
Fast descent, lost their heir, lost their throne
Lost their dome to the weight of the world
Now they call stack to get 'em, I'll be waiting concerned
I waited my turn, live it up and get the entrance
Stated my name with the four-finger pendant
I made it, cheese gets grated, full paid it
I'm Eddie, Iron Maiden with the ready iron makeshift
I lick a shot like Jamaicans and never jamming
Still raining pots and pans and I haven't landed
I'm out setting our name in stone 'til it's branded
I'm trying, I'm eyeing what it is in candid
E-V, Roc
What's life about?
You don't go through it as a man's man
You should suck it up, take the fall, do the time
That's made you who you are
That makes you what you are
[Chorus]
Love leads, the li-
Love leads, the li-
Love leads, the li-
Love leads, the li-
Love leads the lines of love in circles and angles
Love runs deep
Like a tunnel with a pendulum beat
[Verse 1: Evidence]
Yo, I started the Ac' when I started the rap
I started the map when I started up repeating my task
I wasn't leavin' the past so where's the future at?
On the same hand that wrote his lady letters in the sand
The name's Peretta but I'm better known as Letterman
With all due respect to Kevin Madison
I'm so adamant, this veteran produce medicine
Who got juice but who doesn't? I lose nothin'
It wasn't mine, his crew's bluffin', I'm paid due'd up
You was off base, screwed up
Dudes fronting, out of their mind and lost their tone
Fast descent, lost their heir, lost their throne
Lost their dome to the weight of the world
Now they call stack to get 'em, I'll be waiting concerned
I waited my turn, live it up and get the entrance
Stated my name with the four-finger pendant
I made it, cheese gets grated, full paid it
I'm Eddie, Iron Maiden with the ready iron makeshift
I lick a shot like Jamaicans and never jamming
Still raining pots and pans and I haven't landed
I'm out setting our name in stone 'til it's branded
I'm trying, I'm eyeing what it is in candid
E-V, Roc
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