Lyrics Pause. - B.Slade

Ooohhh uh huh
Well ok
Oooohh I love my life
I love I love my life
And ain't nobody gonna change my mind it's my life
It's my life my life

You know it's pitiful when you fall for the same pitfalls
It's like wearing roller skates playing basketball
Somebody's bound to travel
Just opened up my bible
For the first time in a long time
And it's on time
Killing flesh with a skillet
Renewing my mind
You gon' mind yours
And I'll mind mine
Please don't kill my vibe
I just got baptized with my tears
Letting go of my fears
Fear is not of God

Yet the best of us
The strongest of us
We still get afraid
When we hear him calling our name
Come what may
I've been looking at the man in the mirror
Asking him to change his ways

Mmmm

Lord Jesus lay your head in the window
Hell freezes over easy in December
And when the leaves start falling need to step back
And if you diss my calling I'm a clap back
And you can ask my lawyer 'bout my bounce back
I snap back like some curl activator
I'm elevated had to get that extra cargo off my elevator
Patience: I need to lay aside my own weight
A pessimist full of cynicism never is the realism
But you the schism is you gon slap or kiss him, Judas?
Or backstab him then gas him up just to drop him, Judas?
And I know that you're tempted to rewind this... but pause
It's hard to meditate with the phone on so log off

Oooohh but we can't log off 'cuz we're all addicted
Algorithms studying the shape of our heads
Very next step lithium rice grains in our hands and foreheads IJS
Open up your heart and renew your mind today

Play dumb and get rich quick
Got my eye on you like I'm Slick Rick
Disrespecting the legends and all the icons
1.2 million streams " Leave the Lights On"
I'm in love with myself Chaka iKhan
Fiesta Shiela E. Album: ICON
It's like the G.O.P. just call 'em "I Con"
I sense Decept-icons disrepecting Mex-iCONS
Your followers have no face because they all been "bot"
You big phony
You timid ass tenderoni
You arf you're barking up the wrong tree
You chase production checks I want the Long Green... yep, facts
I verified the other side and yep it's Walgreens
The Generational money
Where my Great Grand kids is like damn
"Grand Zaddy wrote them copyrights we living the life!"
Yeadat

I feel my legacy brewing up in my loins so I guess I better get going
I'm looking for an Apostolic señorita that don't mind being submissive
And knows how to cook and knows how to pray and take care of my kids
And I'll provide for them I put that on my unborn kids
Running round town like a chicken with his head off
Niggaz wearing horns but they say they rep the halo
Demons on they payroll
Man it's such a crying shame tho
It's a crying game tho play-doh
My hits be just like white powder in your nasal
You addicted guess who's next up on my hit list
Whoever want that number one spot
Custom Maserati for that body and them vocals
I'm bi-focal
I see both cuz they both see me
B*tches stalking me so now I block em on IG
You keep messing with me b*tch
I'm gonna call the police for real
I could blow up until I decided to grow up
Show up to the sh*t and show out
That's what I'm all about
Cuz it could all be over tomorrow
It ain't promised to you
You gotta do it like it's your last time
Every time and you'll be remembered for all time for real
At first I was gonna shorten this MoFo
But then I was like naw baby, daddy's a star
And the galaxy's calling I'm stopping my stalling
I'm reaping the harvest
I'm netting them profits
An accurate prophet
I'm still Apostolic
You old news
Couldn't last a day up in my shoes
Murdered then resurrected
Yo they didn't expect it
Top notch won't stop
That's what I came to do
Make this dough
Spend this dough
Perfecto