Clear me a space
On the hallway closet floor
Lie to the cops
When they’re at your door
Throw crumbs
Get the hounds off my tail
Make sure the coast is clear
Before you get my mail
Harbor me when I’m hungry
Harbor …
[Chorus]
It’s been way too hard to feel something
You’re numb on my skin
Can you speak a little louder?
You’re up to something (Ooh)
Are you up to something? (Ooh)
[Verse 1]
Let you hold me, …
[Intro]
Grow up, nigga
[Chorus]
I’m sippin’ on somethin’ exclusive, six-hunnit dollar deuces, I’ma pour it in a banana (Yeah, yeah)
Slide ’round in somethin’ exotic, won’t drive if I can’t buy it, I …
[Intro]
Oh, ooh, yeah
[Verse 1]
Ooh, baby, I can’t put my finger on it
But I can tell that something’s wrong
The vibe we get is just too strong for me to ignore
And even …
Pressure pushing down on me
Pressing down on you, no man ask for
Under pressure that burns a building down
Splits a family in two, puts people on streets
Um ba ba be
Um ba ba be
De day da
Ee …
When I am dead and the light leaves my breast
Nothing to be told, nothing to confess
Let the record show what I couldn’t quite confess
For by living for myself, I was living for unrest
Then the evidence came back in a chariot of vindication
Something to behold
Glorious in its path
But the prophecy fell back as it gave to me an invitation
Show them what is right
Show them what is blessed
But now it strikes me far too late again
That I was asking far too much of everyone around me
And now it strikes me far too late again
That I should answer for myself as the Ascension falls upon me
So what should be said of a life that leaves its mess?
For once your life was sold, it could never be possessed
You were selfishly as a continent
You were finally at your best
For you favored for yourself when selfishness was blessed
Then Cordelia came back in a chariot hallucination
Something to rejoice
Glorious in its wrath
But the prophecy was a pantomime as it came to me in accusation
Show them what is right
Show them what is best
But now it strikes me far too late again
That I was asking far too much of everyone around me
And now it strikes me far too late again
That I should answer for myself as the Ascension falls upon me
And now it frightens me, the thought against my chest
To think I was asking for a reason explaining why everything’s a total mess
And now it frightens me, the dreams that I possess
To think I was acting like a believer when I was just angry and depressed
And to everything there is no meaning
A season of pain and hopelessness
I shouldn’t have looked for revelation
I should have resigned myself to this
I thought I could change the world around me
I thought I could change the world for best
I thought I was called in convocation
I thought I was sanctified and blessed
But now it strengthens me to know the truth at last
That everything comes from consummation
And everything comes with consequence
And I did it all with exultation
While you did it all with hopelessness
Yes, I did it all with adoration
While you killed it off with all of your holy mess
What now? What now?
What now?
What now?
What now?
What now? What now?
What now?
What now?
What now?
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