Blessed she done took my lone mind off the lovely state, levitation
How far in this lovelier state of adaptations I've come, hard to outdo what I've done
Picking up the pieces, though my ebony is falling apart
I let my enemies fall, It's in the stars
I let my words and my songs stay alive forever
You don't have to set these fires
And I might make it too hard, but girl, I gotta' stay decent
I'll get you wetter more frequent
Top of the mountain, I'm peaking
Fresh out the oven, she's hot and she's seasoned
Unmatched
Habitual lovers don't last
Her heart in my hand, I won't pass
If it's greener then you're looking at the wrong grass, baby
Picking up the pieces, though my ebony is falling apart
I let my enemies fall, It's in the stars
I let my words and my songs stay alive forever
You don't have to set these fires