On the steps of the palace He's a very smart Prince He's a Prince who who prepares Knowing this time I'd run from him He spread pitch on the stairs And I'm caught unawares Well it means that he cares This is more than just malice Better stop and take stock

There's gonna be no future If we we don't figure this out (Come onto mama, come on, mama) Come to mama Tell me who who hurt ya Oh, come tomorrow Who Who are you gonna follow? The only prisons that exist are are ones we we put each other in Why do we we gotta tell each other

The fancy cars, the women and the caviar, You know who who we are are, cause we we pimping all over the world, You know who who we are are, cause we we pimping all over the world Sing it hoes, All over the world baby, it's only right that I share my experiences with y'all,

Ye who who are weary come home Earnestly, tenderly Jesus is calling Calling, "O sinner come home" Come home, come home Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling Calling for you and for me See on the portals He's waiting and watching Watching for you and for me O

You know everybody makes mistakes Don’t let me be yours Boy, you think that you know me Oh, but you can’t see my lonely heart That’s when we we find out who who we are are You know everybody makes mistakes, mmm Things look different in the mornin', oh Would you

You know everybody makes mistakes Don’t let me be yours Boy, you think that you know me Oh, but you can’t see my lonely heart That’s when we we find out who who we are are You know everybody makes mistakes, mmm Things look different in the mornin', oh Would you

We gon' love who who we wanna love Time won't let you stay young So, we don't care what they say Oh whoa, yeah, oh, oh whoa Oh whoa, yeah, oh We We don't care what they say Yeah, yeah, yeah

And if you don't know, now you know, nigga You know very well Who Who you are are Don't let 'em hold you down Reach for the stars You had a goal But not that many 'Cause you're the only one I'll give you good and plenty

We are are the fortunate ones Who've never faced oppression's gun Rebellion, rebellion I've seen the blood I've seen the broken The lost and the sights unseen I want a flood I want an ocean To wash my confusion clean

Whoa whoa whoa People gonna say what they say But we we don’t care about that anyway Haters gonna hate Don’t you ever change Only thing that matters That you need to know You’ll only find it in your heart and soul We We don’t care what they say