I Know What I Need

[Verse 1: The Lost Talent] I know what i need now and it is love And if i want it than i have to work, 24/7 No rest, stressed but far from being depressed Examples of mislead relationships Show me i have to do better And i always learn on others mistakes Kicking and screaming but feeling this life I'm pinning this Mic for couple of years now He against the wall struck with my pain and fears I've been really ill with feeling me spilling these tears And i was mislead, unfed, not the best Close to being the last cause of my laziness With a small fear that i wouldn't come out if it alive Cause I've grown with people i wouldn't invite to my house to eat with I don't speak different language and i don't expose a secret I secretly pray for me to be at least normal with this Fuck a wish-list [Verse 2: The Lost Talent] I've always known what i needed L O V E but nobody was committed to give it While i stashed it in me cause nobody believed it And they don't like me, don't need me I need them but i don't like them People ... Man i wish they could just leave me I need my girl only ... Couple of bucks for us Couple of tracks on our iPods and fuck a rockstar lifestyle I don't need flashing lights, spinning rims and chains I need living life, feeling things and no pain No rain only gain No games only truth My brain is gone but my heart is in the booth and with you I wouldn't trade my happiness for anything I would like to think all of y'all just wouldn't hate But than i go back to my senses and see envy Eyes chasing me and wishing i would fall But i hustle too hard for this for you to hurt me [Verse 3: The Lost Talent] I will do what i have to and i go raw ! If its money ? GO GO ! If its paper ? GO GO GO ! If its love ? Homie no words to describe my pace Only piece i want from all of this is my miss I will hustle hard My whistle will mix with the wind and show you how i hustle through world I'm the son of the wind I'm the raising sun when I'm going in Shes my stars and planets Shes everything I'm all in ! My flow combines with poems I write alone in my phone when Nobody is holding my hand I will whisper in your ear the realest things No faking just how i feel Trying to make it work the best i can Fuck a regular work i work special hours I'm the asset of Intelligence, MC of no relevance But in love and nothing else matters to me