How can U say 2 me there aint no love,
When most things around me goto fake,
A data opens up above,
The tad designer of the lake,
Manners forever school the moccasin,
A nasty hole where he is at,
You’ll have to grab your angle,
The bite is first off the bat,
Staring at the early homeruns of the plate,
Razor sharp edges for heavens sake,
Split in between the panics of the heart,
A lot of indelible stones in the park,
How can U say to me there aint no love,
When most things around me goto fake,
Save me a part of the drum,
Meshed in the house of snakes.