And it's you I miss So let it out It seemed perfect, The concept, Free from any regret Another couple based on teen sex You idiot, true I was just like you You see we were just like glue And let it out, now

The dream is over God is a concept By which we measure I'll say it again I don't believe in magic I don't believe in I-Ching I don't believe in Bible I don't believe in tarot

Aiyyo it's the immaculate conception Busta Bus himself And nuttin other than the godfather, spectacular X to the Zizzle That's what the fuck it is, 'nuff said YEAH! YEAH! YEAH! I want to see you motherfuckers put your hands up Stretch bitch like you doin

(Don't ha fi dread) This is not a dreadlocks thing You don't ha fi dread to be Rasta Divine conception of the heart, well Divine conception of the heart Don't be afraid of Jah ever burning fire The fire that reigns over heat, air and water No water can

With this pain inside of my chest Got no choice but to carry on, uh How did you get here? I'm drunk and confused High up, but you fall down harder Carry on, life flies, so just carry on I tried to be patient with you Trapped in the concept

Are we alive or just breathing Don't close your eyes, see the images Descend into hysteria Chaos of mankind but who is listening to the voice of hatred Tortured souls lost so completely lost Weakened in the concept of decline, deception The sky weeps

We will not return to the countless mistakes of the past Only through dedication will I destroy all preconception Walk with me I will not relive the failures of the man I once was No longer will I let myself be truly satisfied with the standard Let this

I'll be waiting 7 seconds away Just as long as I stay It's not a second And when a child is born into this world It has no concept Of the tone the skin it's living in And there's a million voices Boul ma sene, boul ma guiss madi re nga fokni mane

I'll be waiting 7 seconds away Just as long as I stay It's not a second And when a child is born into this world It has no concept Of the tone the skin it's living in And there's a million voices Boul ma sene, boul ma guiss madi re nga fokni mane

I like me better when I'm with you I knew from the first time, I'd stay for a long time 'cause I like me better when To be young and in love in New York City To not know who I am but still know that I'm good long as you're here with me To be drunk and in