D_cider – The Greatest Depression lyrics

[Intro: TPM]
When they having a conversation, they all agree that men are all the same, so the conclusion is that men are all the same, yeah men are all the same let's hear what they got to say

[Chorus] X2
Getting rid of that lil' voice in your head
That tells you men are the same
(Men are all the same)
Well I know you be tripping when I tell you all the bitches downtown be gossiping

(Yeah)

[Verse 1]
It's that weathering that got me peeling of my emotions of my cornerstone
That overtime after hours, workload that got me on the phone
Asking you to wait up for me I'll be late home
I catch a taxi
More or less bump into Manessa
Before we start conversing, we all know she gives the warmest hug, sure felt like bird in its nest
Feathering designer clothing
Worthy and deserving
We was raised by V.Ville!
Young kids making it to Varsity
From the same hood we talked abut the struggles of growing up
How the music was doing, deals, groupies many niggas was showing up
Is the pay good?
Sadly when death shows up unpredictable, last week we was laying that funny dude
How life was unfolding, short left
Wasn't long till we where home
Walked pour separate ways, I was thirty minutes late for bedtime
I be knocking at the door
My girl tripping over the knew scent of my cologne
You hard on my comfort zone
I know the fella-bility of uncertainity when you all alone
Is it everything I do in your absence, infidelity related or wrong
Are you accusing me of cheating, relationship status 'bout to change from intimately inlove to completely complicated
Its the actions of another man, rather your ex compared to mine and exaggerated
Oooh snap, before I go my own way, cigarette ashing, where's my ashtray

[Chorus] X2
Getting rid of that lil' voice in your head
That tells you men are the same
(Men are all the same)
Well I know you be tripping when I tell you all the bitches downtown be gossiping

[Verse 2:D_cider]
That's wild brainstorming
You mapped me on a master degree, cheater by profession
Let's agree to dismantle my heart-burn but how am I suppose to heal a third degree
Emotions violent, run in the wave of a deep ocean
Red roses above sea level, quiet and beautiful, the art of a love portion
Yet you never trust in “men are all liars
Empty promises I can go on for hours
Pour my heart in this
Last year he promised me a trip to Paris”
That's some shit you'll be telling your friends
When you wearing make-up that don't fit you at them toilets
By the time we leave town I tell you talk we'll be on the paper early in the morning on them door steps
Talking with food in your mouth, if you had strict parents, they be whipping your ass for bad manners
Swear it tastes terrible, I just swallowed my pride before these love matters
Chamber my loyalty I'm ready for them X.O's, for the truth never expires
D_cider lay it simple I've had a mouthful satisfying my inner desires