BADU SAID ft. Arshad Goods Lyrics

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At my highest height Feel like a diamond

I'm a blinding light Live Like I might die tonight

What happens when you peak

Hit the Limit of your reach what name you scream

God body genes be loose at the seams

Y'all probably pray you make true of your dreams

I pray for a kingdom Angel

Never ducking a demon dust him

He overdose on the sequence I mustered

Yes the faith of a seed I'm accustomed

To treatment Like comfort

Knowing you can't touch him Home Depot Aisle three

Nail them in trees

Get them back touch with his roots fore the reaper swoop

All this weight I carry clearly I'm bulletproof

My view obtuse wide lens

Let the vibes in Vitamins for my soul

Oh You a tight end I'm a titan

Why would I need a throne When I can close my eyelids

I'm gone

Don't confuse the silence with the chance for violence

Cue to the violins fuck a neck my foot on your hymen

Frankie Lymon high end fools gone fall in love

Grand rising looking ass I hope you find this

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Which one I'm leaving with eenie meenie miny moe

My foes fall like Geronimo or domino

But still I rise I'm like a biscuit

I'm Maya Angelou with my convictions

I get my dick licked

She want to fuck me with her friend, let's talk logistics

They talking about they want to make amends I keep my distance

I could learn you something if you listen

Never see me going see me coming

A nigga walk light like I'm on crutches

This shit get so disgusting

I bet I spill my guts like a duchess

On these tracks I'm repugnant you can count on me

You could lean on me like the tussin

Come thru clutch and I'm bussin' don't doubt me

They say they ain't get it ok got it

Take that feeling write it down and jot it

I bet I come back with some shit that's so gahdamn atomic

That the only way you gone get me

Is if you pay the fee for my appearance

That's just business you got it

I really shoulda been in Silk Sonic

Because niggas get packed out

I'm on your head like bonnets

I took this shit to mars nigga did it without a rocket

Ok the dro is hydroplonic

The flow is so aquatic you could hydroplane on it

Skeletons in my closet demons in my noggin

A nigga house is haunted don't let me get too honest

Don't let me get too honest ok I'm right back on it

I go ghost on her PMS the coupe a Mausoleum

The spirits in that wine glass so real that I could see them

I'm still haunted by my past trying to steer away from the median

I ain't suicidal I'm just trying to keep my balance

Because it's spooky when these niggas don't know they self and they talented

But still it go

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