Taste Love

The first cut

[high] It's where I'm at

Too busy

[high] looking back

to see what-

[high] What's in front of me

Put up to the blade

I

[high] lost all my restraint

but

[high] you know where this pain is-

where it originated

So how can you go say shit?

The first cut

[high] It's where I'm at

Too busy

[high] looking back

to see what-

[high] What's in front of me

My life ain't no cake walk

never ate from silver plates, love

You just want to fight

No gloves-

No, you dont debate, love

You wanna know my hates, babe

unnerving feel of fate, yea

My blood is what it takes, oh

Cut me like you want a taste love