God as my witness Yeah it's gonna heal my soul tonight How you gonna know, til you hear it out loud What did I do to deserve you? To save yourself, I'll behave yourself Yeah you gonna heal my soul tonight There you go again Putting words into my mouth

Creator as Observer congruent systems collapsing mutating waveforms to become sight-sound touch. A sick perception is now my only link to reality scorched eternally blistering yet I prevail. My merciless plan of creation entails seeing the unseen forge

(unconditional) I'll promise you I'll promise to Comfort you and say to you Darling, I'll be there just for you. When you feel afraid, When you lose your way, I'll find you, Just try to smile, and dry your eyes,

I don't wanna dead no beef I don't wanna sort it out I don't wanna hear no words I don't wanna talk it out I don't wanna Girls wanna phone for a friend Over and over again Over and over and over again I don't wanna dead no

Hit it two times with the base (one time, one time) Two times with the base (two times, two times) I don't wanna hit it 'cause she basic (no!) Two times for the trap nigga made it (two time, two time) It's a hot-hot summer yeah, hot-hot summer yeah Hit

My baby just cares for me Liz Taylor is not his style Is something he can't see My baby just cares for My baby don't care for shows My baby don't care for clothes My baby don't care for cars and races My baby don't care for high-tone places And even Lana

Sabe, quando a felicidade invade Quando pensa na imagem da pessoa Quando lembra que seus lábios encontraram Outros lábios de uma pessoa E o beijo esperado ainda está molhado E guardado ali Em sua boca Que se abre e sorri feliz Quando fala o nome daquela

I put one foot in front of the other and I By the grace of God (there was no other way) I picked myself back up (I knew I had to stay) Looked in the mirror and decided to stay Wasn't gonna let love take me out There ain't no Looked in the mirror (looked

Put this shit back in motion Mmm, hmmm, mmm Now's the time to just clear the air Now you finally open, I'm just tryna be only We been ashin' our roaches Throw them shits in a bowl and (smoke that shit up) Rollin' one and mow, now we fired up Now we both

You gon' fuck around and leave 'em ruined like that RattPack the gang, they all on my back Old girl wanna fuck me, yeah she fine I'ma give her that D Out with the homies, I be Sippin' on somethin', oh shit, I might need an IV Permanently, permanently