Speed Of Love

So when will real love come and find me?

Shoot my heart and hit like

(Like)

Where the love at? (Where the love at?)

Where the love at? (Now where the love at?)

Where the love at? (Where the love at?)

Frozen pizza, Kool-Aid, not soda

I still get tweets saying, "I miss when you was not sober"

Mac died September, I cried in October

These things come too fast

I miss when it was a lot slower

Hey, we grew up on tour

Some of these experiences seem premature

But these dreams came from pure

Hip-hop pillars used to off-top Dillas

But when shit got faker, that's when shit got realer

Oh my God, radio to the meet and greet then the show

Gave out hugs like we had tentacles

Make a track and try to keep track of where you finna go

Cross-country, but it's a Sprinter though

Badu says, "Friends, fans, and artists must meet

Which one are you? Which one are me?"

Go on, break a leg, leave it all on the stage

If your life fall apart, leave it all on a page

Unrecouped looking for a love in return

What happens when a star doesn't burn? A dream deferred

Here, you take the acid since you concerned

They talk about it like it's some sort of super serum

Look, love was the fuel and the pen was the tool

It's been that way since the lunch tables at school

We made beats with our hands, made peace with our plans

The paper gon' come when this sheet hit the fans

So wish me well as I float through space-time

Chasing love I should have found on FaceTime

I'm on the outside, on the I-can't-wait side

The love gon' fast, it can run, but it can't hide

So when will real love come and find me? (Where the love at?)

Shoot my heart and hit like (Where the love at?)

Like (where the, where the-)

Where is the-?

Where is the-?

Where is the love? (Where the love at?)

Where is the love?

Where is the-?

Where is the-?

Where is the love?

Now I'm a good friend, Jimmy Fallon knows

Could've did friendship at the talent shows

I could've been a roadie if I never started rapping

If I heard your secret, that shit never even happened

The BOAT of the game when I sailed around

Some people could've drowned way I held them down

Stayed down like hubcaps since a rug rat

With my arms out stretched like, "Where my hug at?"

Used to read messages longer than the drug facts

Then the opps ran down on me, where my thugs at?

Somebody speak up, don't sip the teacup

The way I gave a fuck, you should give two or three fucks

Too many nights out, too many flights out

Two fifty cent cakes, too many bites out

The kingdom ain't the castle, it's the knights that ride for it

This a blood drive, this a highway robbery

Look me in the eyes like I ain't go broke

Or an athlete when his ankle broke

I double text, then you can't go ghost

I can't cry to no late show host

I can't smile, but I thank those jokes

So catch me mid-fall like Sep-tober

Still in my bag like I slept over, rakes for the next cobra

Can't do it by myself, soldier

Is there any love left over? Know I love leftovers (where is the love?)

So when will real love come and find me? (I've been waiting for so long)

Shoot my heart and hit like

Like

Where, where is the-?

Where is the-?

Where is the love? (Where do we love?)

Where is the-?

Where is the-?

Where is the love?

Badu said, "Friends, fans, and artists must meet

Which one are you? Which one are me?"

Not a star yet, just a son at the time

Me and my dad burnt them CDs one at a time

The beauty of a Sharpie in the moonlight

The writing was Baroque, the speed was cartoon-like

The love baked in barbecued grilled

He taught me how to fish, how to start a new skill

He said, "Scale from the tail, grab the shark by the gills

If God need a boat, do yo' part and you build

Fuck the art of the deal, put yo' art in yo' will

So your kids never spend time starving or ill"

I think about his bars too long, I start to get chills

These the kinda lectures out of Harvard or Yale

They had us in the class for the kids who find it hard to sit still

A hard-headed kid's confidence is hardest to kill

They called us slow, but my heart beat fast

My heart beat fast when the love come slow

The end of the day, man, the day gon' end

But I always end up where the love don't go

But if you look up, that star gon' shine

I'm always in my glow

Run the light, no telling what life will be

But start and life will go