Black Thought

Conception
Where I go, where I go from here? Oh I, know I, could be nowhere And trust that all that money's good for nothin’ if you scared Singin', yeah, yeah Look I am no fashion model but I got fresh for photographers The camo coat had the collar up 'Cause my emotions was bottled up And though the ocean did not erupt It turned up ’til it's loud enough To just make somethin' out of us Pass the shadow of a doubt in us Godly, geometry and calculus That I can move any mountain with A nigga gotta be an alchemist Tryna create another avenue of revenue Or several because I'm in love with havin' you Security is just a whole 'nother animal I can't assume Xanadu had a panic room I wish the man in the moon had a manual And gratitude for the wishes I granted you A lifetime, finally I'm understandin’ you The lifelines that delines in a hand or two And how it’s difficult to undo the damage you've done SongtexteOnce the codes run under scanner too So if you capture the flame and it’s painful You just charge that to the game 'Cause it's shameful to just fall back and complain That you fractured the laws of attraction again Focus on the more passionate plane No conception's immaculate, man [Chorus: Reek Ruffin] Where I go, where I go from here? Oh I, know I, could be nowhere And trust that all that money’s good for nothin' if you scared Singin', yeah, yeah Once again to the well, I went While the soul man screamed bloody hell out there I'm tryna decode the meaning of the spell I'm in And I don't even know what fucking hotel I'm in I checked in as the monarch of mel-a-nin The el-a-phant, my body is a shell I'm in Piecin' myself together, teachin' myself to never Let one loss divorce my devel-op-ment Reminds me of Ego Trippin' like Nikki Giovanni Wishin' the system might deliver me a body Cum laude, the rug on the floor was from Saudi The message I'd hung on the door was unrowdy No dowry, the price of it all was one cowrie Now we the last flophouse on The Bowery Human traffickin', moving Africans Still rapping with fantasies, fill the bracket in And if you capture the flame, and it's painful Then just charge that to the game 'Cause it's shameful to just fall back and complain That you fractured the laws of attraction, again Focus on a more passionate plane Estimate a more accurate frame Of time, a frame of mind attached to the sane No conception's immaculate, man Where I go, where I go from here? Oh I, know I, could be nowhere And trust that all that money's good for nothin' if you scared Singin', yeah, yeah Where I go, where I go from here? Oh I, know I, could be nowhere And trust that all that money's good for nothin' if you scared Singin', yeah, yeah Aus Songtexte Mania