Saucy
 Your momma told me, "Read the Book of Job"
 They should've called it the Book of Soul
 I came into this hurtful Earth in perfect health
 Caught Stevens-Johnson syndrome when I was 10 years old
 Internal and external fever, 80%...
 Fatality rate at that time, ain't that some shit?
 Severe pinkeye, my eyes swollen shut
 For like two or three months, it's still bright as ****
 Oh, and I even lost my lip skin
 Grew back darker than its original pigment
 Skin disfigured from boils and blisters
 Unidentifiable by my little sister
 Come to think of it, I could've got a crazy check
 The shrink thought I'd be traumatized, but I'ma ride
 My first years of Junior High School were not alright
 Them dimes wouldn't give me no time, no, not a nod
 I mean not even you, we eventually got cool
 But I was nobody, you was the hottest hottie in the school
 Or the world to me, not saying that 'cause I'm your dude
 I'm glad I got to watch the woman that you blossomed to
 Ironic, we always had the same classes
 I copied off your work
 And you ain't always have the right answers
 But it worked, mama, thanks a lot
 Probably wouldn't have even graduated had you not
 Somewhere down the line, we became an item
 The love was in the air like this flight I'm lighting
 The first few years were so exciting
 Got deeper in this rap and started pushing shit back
 My money got funny, you wanted to go on dates
 I had a Sounwave beat tape tryna beat Drake
 Could've spent every minute with you, but I had to get it
 For me and you, you sing too, so you knew the business
 I know it was hard, but you stayed down
 My fam had doubts, you told me you was proud
 I did some things, you did some things, always came back together
 We knew the only way to make it work is work together
 Seven whole years, seven whole years
 It was supposed to end with our grandkids
 Luckily for me, I'm used to being cut short
 I'm such a nice guy, why, Lord?
 Why Lori? Why you had to take her from me?
 Guess He needed your angel face for all of Heaven to see
 Your picture's still on my mirror, and it's so scary
 I swear I still ain't looked at your obituary
 So now, I'm so doped up, I think I'm flying
 I hope this spliff'll never finish
 I guess the Mayans wasn't lying
 2012, my world ended
 You used to say that I could see the future
 You was wrong, 'cause you was in it
 And I was just with you the day before
 You said you loved me, I said I loved you more
 And as much I wanna cower, bid the mic adieu
 And fall off a ****ing tower tryna find you
 I gotta stay 'cause I remember that day
 I looked you in the face and told you:
 "Nothing can stop me, not even you"
 Stick to the plan, I'll meet you at our spot
 If reincarnation is true and we don't get too lost
 Even if you forget me and everything you left behind
 I never lied, I love you in a place where there's no space and time
 I close my eyes, and I can still hear you singing loud
 We never got to tell them who The Love Religion was about
 I ain't finna stage a cry in this rhyme
 Signed, sincerely yours, I live to let you...
 Dot-da, da-da-da
 Da-da, da-da, da
 Shine
 Da da da, da-da-da-da
 Oooh...
 Everything I love the most gets taken away
 My momma and music is next
 And if that happens before I turn 28
 Then I'm going out with Kurt Cobain
 I still believe in God, we just ain't never spoke
 Unless we talkin' symbolically—then, I might agree
 But if you really wanna look at it that way
 Then, ayy, man, God don't like me
 I refuse to believe that
 But what's acceptable is anything's possible, but nobody's special
 My ma took my TV, Clem took my radio
 Now, I'm on TV and on the radio
 Don't be dethroned by these systems of control
 Just keep your fingers crossed and get them locks off your soul
 Don't be dethroned by these systems of control
 Just keep your fingers crossed and get them locks off your soul