HOBBES / HENRY

How the fuck is God the only answer
Sometimes I pray the same shit, and know the answer
Every time I live by the flesh, I feel a cancer
Spreading so when I come back home, I ain't feeling like a dancer I ain't feeling all perked
I'm feeling upset, deep down feeling irked
Tryna fill a void and it temporarily worked
But I'm here again, nothing left to feel
But to get down, facing ground, asking am I really real

H-O double B-E-S
A little kid's companion fluff sewed in his chest
H-O double B-E-S
Only come to life when they believe in me best
I feel like I'm tryna be real when I'm not alive
I feel like I'm tryna feel when I don't have a life
I feel like I'm tryna live in a world,
Of rag dolls, voodoo dolls, business calls, shopping malls, things no greater than us

It's a scary move but fuck that living, goin' round in circles it's time I start givin'

We living the life, we living it all
We living the life, we living it all
We living the life, we living it all
We living the life, we living it all
H-O double B-E-S (I'd like to raise a glass to the King)
H-O double B-E-S (God gave us vocal cords to sing)
H-O double B-E-S (Three years in the making, I been feeling real blessed)
H-O double B-E-S (From my bedroom to my college I been doin' my best)

Samuel Richard Henry
It's Samuel Richard Henry
Yeah, It's Samuel Richard Henry, Henry
Yeah, It's Samuel Richard Henry, Henry