Charles Hamilton - Approval Rating 1 0 1 lyrics

As much as I focus
You gotta know my LOVE is
My focus and I'm falling
In love with my love and it's hopeless i
Can't break up with her
Even if she put me on notice here's
A Lotus kiss a Flowerbomb like
Mike and Wale that's miguel
As far as y'all say i'm not tryna
Disrespect what broads say
I'm just saying "Hold on!" every
Day because I'm on
The -phone, and I'm on the John
When I'm on the -phone, so if
You get across the lake
That basically means you're not
A mistake falling in
Love should be a Frosted Flake and
I've got the milk it's called
"Not touching Silk unless you're me"
I've been with the
Luxuries and other shit of
People messing with me
So I'm trying to feel something
EXTRA sweet that means
Kissing on Heaven's teeth come get with me

Are you over me? Don't touch me there
Because it's too old for me
You touched me there! You over me
Let me touch you there and I'll just breathe
Until it's time to take it's toll

I'm all alone on a road
Made of gold like what
I was told about NYC so many ages ago so
With the ancient-est flow
Am I allowed to grow up
And be gangsta like foes?
Because they're all young, and they're
Who gets exposed whenever they let
Loose their tongue so
Let me be useful to some
And heavy to others being
A petty motherfucker if I had the hands
I'd settle motherfuckers but, I know the
Law of the land, so SETTLE motherfucker
(s) give up your guilt's in your rhymes and
Niggas don't realize that rhymes
(all the time)
Are their lines from their mind it's like
It's all scripted i'm on my grind
And I'm ballistic like bullets like
I'm full of the shit
To get my Pulitzer or a bullet in my dome

Are you over me? Don't touch me there
Because it's too old for me
You touched me there! You over me
Let me touch you there and I'll just breathe
Until it's time to take it's toll

What could I go to sleep with
In my mind? I don't listen to The Weeknd
(in my mind) as a matter of fact, I'm off
The deep end (in my mind) so please
Ma come unwind i
Could be talking to my mother
Or on the pimp grind
Of having chicks listening to
My shit ten times
Times the 10 times of The Time of
The Ten when I was Mr then
Again yo i showed up on
Your screen like an Apple
Niggas wanna grapple like I'm
Tryna buy The Big apple no i'm tryna live my
Life make my brother
Proud make my mother proud and spread the lud
(loud) around spread the love
Around aw man turn
The fucking glove around damn the new MiJack
But in my backpack is something
You gotta climax at!

Are you over me? Don't touch me there
Because it's too old for me
You touched me there! You over me
Let me touch you there and I'll just breathe
Until it's time to take it's toll