the look of love.
Wherever one looks, one sees the face of the One
And every atom of life reveals reality's presence
It's a God body I know God got me
Now faith is being sure of what you hoped for
And certain of what you do not see
References my bonafides, say "Way he move
Say He alive, the way he fall the scars he tried"
I'm petrified most of the time
Maligned behind the pack I find
My lazy legs can't make up time
I taught em well they listened to
Y'all seeing what y'all shouldn't do
Stubborn rock it wouldn't move
The hill act like it heard it's cue
Perpetual the motion it's still going when you slow it
I fell in love with numbers God the devil how he code it
I see them duke behind my eyes it must have been a thousand times
The shift of shapes, the calm in storms, the shrine I built, the cloth was torn
Listen when your mother scorns not the other side of coins
Flippin shit
Wildin Out
Cannon planted seeds around
The search for eternal life
And all that's left is wrong is right
Blocking out the wise advice
Contrarians don't pick a side
Just huff and puff and blow themselves a cloud of dust
The thing with that
You can't make out a different route than what's in front
What you know more comfortable than what you need
And where you grow? Lie behind
The thorny bush that leaves the scars that make you bleed
You leave with no more than what you came with
A soul goes beyond a language
The eyes speak a single tongue
My heart beats to his one and only drum
If you listen it'll tell where you from
And every atom of life reveals reality's presence
It's a God body I know God got me
Now faith is being sure of what you hoped for
And certain of what you do not see
References my bonafides, say "Way he move
Say He alive, the way he fall the scars he tried"
I'm petrified most of the time
Maligned behind the pack I find
My lazy legs can't make up time
I taught em well they listened to
Y'all seeing what y'all shouldn't do
Stubborn rock it wouldn't move
The hill act like it heard it's cue
Perpetual the motion it's still going when you slow it
I fell in love with numbers God the devil how he code it
I see them duke behind my eyes it must have been a thousand times
The shift of shapes, the calm in storms, the shrine I built, the cloth was torn
Listen when your mother scorns not the other side of coins
Flippin shit
Wildin Out
Cannon planted seeds around
The search for eternal life
And all that's left is wrong is right
Blocking out the wise advice
Contrarians don't pick a side
Just huff and puff and blow themselves a cloud of dust
The thing with that
You can't make out a different route than what's in front
What you know more comfortable than what you need
And where you grow? Lie behind
The thorny bush that leaves the scars that make you bleed
You leave with no more than what you came with
A soul goes beyond a language
The eyes speak a single tongue
My heart beats to his one and only drum
If you listen it'll tell where you from
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Writer(s): Christopher Scott
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