DeadTedJ - Intrusive Thots Lyrics

(The love is needed)
(The love is needed)
But with the love I turn into a demon
I mean it... it gets me heated
Sometimes I think there isn't even a reason
(The love is needed)
But I love love more than breathin', so...
(The love is needed)
Let's fall in love this evenin'
(The love is needed)

That pussy is a welcome mat so I keep comin' back
She love it when I crack her back. Come get this chiroprac
And when she hit them jumpin' jacks? It bounce like Cadillac
If I don't get inside of that, I'll turn into a brat
I took her out for her birthday, but it was gettin' late
There's something that she wants to say. Could tell from the driveway
I ask her if she doin' straight, "You haven't touched your steak"
You tell me that you're "Oh, just great". Girl, this is not the place
That wall is gonna break the plate if you don't fix your face
This jog gon' turn into a race and all the rules I'll break
Like I'll just go all through your phone. Let's make sure you're alone
I think my love is overgrown. Check out its muscle tone
It's leavin' scars like Al Capone. Break more than microphones
It's gonna be more skin and bones if you don't watch your tone
It's something that I can't control. Aggression overload
I think we need a bigger boat. This one just overflowed
And every time I throw a fit you want to call it quits
Why every time I want a kiss, you gotta take a piss?
Like why you always test me, bitch? I got no time for this
Things I care bout, made a list: Me, myself, and I is it
And it feels monogamous. So it's prolly best we split
Went to far? Yeah, just a bit
Sorry that I can't commit even when I'm talkin' shit
Prolly lack of confidence. I'm better as anonymous. I hope my friends and fam don't snitch
All I've ever felt is shame. That's why I switched the name
If I ever felt the fame, I'd burn up in the flames
I'd bitch about a critics view
"DeadTed is nothin' new. His album was hard to get through. This why he withdrew his debut"
These intrusive thoughts the worst. Look how they f*cked the verse
You prolly think I don't rehearse. My shadow is a curse
My feelings hard to deconstruct. It's cause I'm not f*cked up
I'm on thin ice like hockey puck. Let the drugs run amok
Get 'em all up in my brain. I might say anything:
I think we should lock up insane. That might be more humane