Everything must go The story of a woman on the morning of a war Remind me if you will exactly what we're fighting for Calling calling I know you must be there Calling calling for something in the air Shao Lin shakin' for the sake Of his soul Everything

What's going on in my mind When we're driving And you roll another one And when I need the fire You're always my lighter I see a light coming towards me Moving slowly, but coming quickly At the same time, I think it represents You say you can go faster,

'Cause ain't much changed but my age The man you love is the same I gave you the best of my pieces Promise me you'll let me come back home Keep my bed warm Only say you'll be there when I do Promise you get the best of me Got my mind on your waist

It never entered my mind Once you warned me that if you scorned me I'd say a lonely prayer again And wish that you were there again To get into my hair again Once I laughed when I heard you saying That I'd be playing solitaire Uneasy in my easy chair And

For Gods sake, dear Please take my hand It's all I want Just say yes, just say there's nothing holding you back It's not a test, nor a trick of the mind Just say yes, 'cause I'm aching and I know you are too For the touch of your warm skin As I breathe

War in her mind Arrows in her eyes Fear where her heart should be War in your mind Shame in her cries Tears in her arteries Shame as she cries Fear where your heart should be

It never entered my mind You have what I lack myself And now I even have to scratch my back myself Once you warned me That if you scorned me I'd sing the maiden's prayer again And wish that you were there again To get into my hair again I don't care if

It never entered my mind Once you warned me that if you scorned me I'd say a lonely prayer again And wish that you were there again To get into my hair again Once I laughed when I heard you saying That I'd be playing solitaire Uneasy in my easy chair And

Alright, Gambino is a mastermind, fuck a bitch to pass the time Mass appeal, orange rind, smoke your green, I'm spendin' mine The beat is witches brew, but beware this shit is potent E.E. Cummin' on her face, now that's poetry in motion Yeah, Gambino

All my old friends they don't know me now Now the music divides us into tribes Let's go for a drive, see the town tonight There's nothing to do but I don't mind when I'm with you This town's so strange they built it to change And while we sleep we know