Life’s Complex

He Who Shall Not Be Named

LYRIC

[Hook]
Man you left bruises bigger than the man you thought you was
Homie quit fronting, man, that wasn’t really love
Homie quit fronting, man, that wasn’t really love
Cause if it was, man, you wouldn’t throw that punch

[Verse 1]
Man you left bruises bigger than the man you thought you was
She put her hands up, said she’s sorry, that’s enough
But not for you, apparently
Cause you really didn’t fuck with this parent thing
Nah, see he resorts to violence to take care of things
He was taking all her love, but not sharing his
She was gon’ give her dreams up just to bear his kid
But once he bust a nut his bitch ass wasn’t hearing it
[Hook]
Man you left bruises bigger than the man you thought you was
Homie quit fronting, man, that wasn’t really love
Homie quit fronting, man, that wasn’t really love
Cause if it was, man, you wouldn’t throw that punch
Man you left bruises bigger than the man you thought you was
Homie quit fronting, man, that wasn’t really love
Homie quit fronting, man, that wasn’t really love
Cause if it was, man, you wouldn’t throw that punch

[Verse 2]
When I look in her eyes, I can see you’re the guy
Who’s been leaving them black and blue bruises from time to time. Why?
Why you got to do it? Cause even if you went through it
Man it’s no excuse because you’re choosing to abuse her
And looking past that, tss, damn you’re elusive
A fucking grown man who can’t handle persecution
You've got to be deluded to make violence a solution
We've all fallen victim to our own institution
But evolution’s got my ass fix-ed
So maybe you can do like a mirror and fix your image
Ain’t talking ‘bout appearance it’s clear you need your instincts
Newly minted, no more hitting on your mistresses
But no matter what you do man you can’t change the past
And everything that happened since that slap
You got life, but you let two straight slip through your hands
Ain’t no blood left to drop in this grim body bag
[Hook]
Man you left bruises bigger than the man you thought you was
Homie quit fronting, man, that wasn’t really love
Homie quit fronting, man, that wasn’t really love
Cause if it was, man, you wouldn’t use that gun

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About "He Who Shall Not Be Named"

In a gripping tale of domestic violence, “He Who Shall Not Be Named” is the conclusion to the romance seen earlier in the album.

This is the second consecutive Life’s Complex mixtape that features a song with the death of a girlfriend in it, the first being “Love Games” from The May Tape.

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