J Cole - The Badness текст песни

J. Cole - The Badness Lyrics
Artist: J. Cole
Album: The Warm Up (Mixtape)
Genre: Hip Hop/RapHeyo! SONGLYRICS just got interactive. Highlight. Review: RIFF-it.RIFF-it good.Play Song Listen while you read!
(*Prod. by J.Cole, Omen)[** feat. Omen:]

Yea, keep following me keep calling me*Yea, yea, yeaAy, believe in God like the sun up in the sky!Science can tell us how how but they can't tell us whyI seen a baby cry then seconds later she laughed, the beauty of life-The pain never lastsThe rain always past, the sun don't always shineWhen it's gone I'm lonely, but when it's there I'm fineI hate the winter time because the nights come quickerThe light make them whites think I'm a nice young niggaBut at night they think twice and walk a little fasterIt's funny, 100 yrs ago I would of called Id a call this nigga mastaHow the tables turn but still the fire burning huhI feel the heat the world is a dryer turning, turningI'm looking for some higher learning, learningGirl you what I desire, yearning, yearningYou cay I'm easily distracted I think the problem is I'm easily attracted by the darksideThe temptation got me questioning where my heart liesI'm trynna separate myself like apartheidBut ay the liquor keep swallowing I swear I walk with God but the devil keep followingI say the devil keep following, followingI say the devil keep following, followingI say the devil keep following, followingOmenFeel like I'm riding on a chartered plane of broken hearted painTurbulence is constant my pilot has gone insaneIf I can find a parachute to parasail,maybe these parasites of paranoia won't prevailCharacter dope as hell, but where is my parallel sweetheart?Deep thoughts lost in my brain so I sleep hard-Nights with no progressMan I'm thinking like I'll probably find a Locness in the projects before I find this-Object of my love, this object of my heartCouture strings have strum in search of my counterpartBound to start drinking or smoking, sinking this oceanLeaping through the badness hoping I'm reaching for closenessFeel like the devil keep following me