Grandma's hands Clapped in church on Sunday morning Played a tambourine so well Used to issue out a warning She'd say, "Billy don't you run so fast Might fall on a piece of glass "Might be snakes there in that grass" Soothed a local unwed mother Used to

You keep me believing When I get the feeling That my prayers have hit the ceiling And those darker days When my faith has lost all meaning I don't remember how I got here When my rose coloured glasses disappeared Sometimes my fingers, they can lose touch

Passion in my eyes, I lived it everyday, but how could you go throw it all away? In my dreams it's me and you, it's there I saw it all come true As time went by faith in you grew, so one thing's left for me to do (finish you) I feel it burn inside, burn

You keep me believing When I get the feeling That my prayers have hit the ceiling And those darker days When my faith has lost all meaning I don't remember how I got here When my rose coloured glasses disappeared Sometimes my fingers, they can lose touch

I'm sick and tired of the games you played Every move I make your ass got something to say Scandalize my name when you see it in the paper Trying to turn it all around when it wasn't that way Everybody is trying to figure me out What the hell is wrong

Why you talk so loud? Why you talk so? Passing grammatical mistakes Totally wrecked and polemic in the way he talks Vocal sabbatical, delayed by churning out the same We don't got alarms we just use my dad's arms Excess until we stop hearts I think

Sorry, y'all, I ain't got no haters All I got is mother fuckin' players We get money in mother fuckin' layers All I got is maids and waiters All I got is suits and gators Y'all niggas lost and I'm Las Vegas Everybody love black ass Darth Vader You and

Bad bitches walkin' out with bags at the store (bad) Stripper girl shakin', all ass on the pole (all ass aye, all ass aye) Yeah, beat the pot, beat the pot, beat the pot, oh Beat the pot, beat the pot, beat the pot, oh All ass aye, all ass aye Stripper

Blood, impiety Chastened are the sanguinary Purge, radical They perish, the victims of vagary Into the abyss, perpetual and torturous The gallery of suicide, internal torment Archaic carcasses, displayed degeneracy Once within these walls a life of death

Ouais Charo allons nager j'ai d'la fraiche en gros Ouais Charo, j'passe en machine trop de mich sur un bigot Ouais Charo j'ai d'l'euro pépère couleur indigo Échouer? J'suis mauvais joueur, sa ramène les métaux T'es mort sur l'oreiller, fallait m'éviter