We all pack it up
Hey!
Hoy, hoy, hoy!
God heal this feeling running through me
God heal this feeling running through me
God heal this feeling running through me
It sinks down my boots
Around the groove of opportunity
Anger now running through my veins but
It only gets just below my brain
All I need is to mind my mind
To be a man, do all, be heart, yo
Every time, girl
I feel the way you be
It becomes your
Addicting underkey(?)
God heal this feeling running through me
God heal this feeling running through me
God heal this feeling running through me
It sinks down my back
And I know you're never healing me
Stand guard, you wore me down
I've been hit, I'm out of bounds
Only God can break us through
Good lord, bring us on through
It becomes your
Assuming mentality
It becomes your
Assuming mentality
One, two, three, four, five
No, no
They told me why
They told me why
It becomes your
Assuming mentality
It becomes your
Assuming mentality
They told me why
They told me why...