What’s the long face for
Why you being the wrong kind of faithful
Against the very things that you pray for
That’s why I’m in the booth like a pay phone , ay
Giving you the truth that you came for
But you might not wanna hear it
This from Spirit this no lyrics
This that era of the mirrors
Come be near us
Don’t be serious
There’s no need to fear us
I’m just saying don’t be beerers
I will rise for you
I will fly for you
I will live for you
I ain’t gone die for you
That’s just dumb
You trying to guilt for joy
Instead of having fun
You’d rather grab and gun
And be the hero of your imagination
While you dodge the sun
Til you zeroed in your fascinating
In your wishing well
Saying I wish coulda woulds
Never wish another well
But would wish a hitta would
You prolly like, hecks yeah
I just flex stare
And if you do fight
You just prove that you just scared
Cuz you don’t want them to hurt you, allll
They just want some love yalllll, ay

That’s why we troll the controllers
Cuz there is no control
When you let go, you’ll have more of
Happiness to spare
Wings flapping in the air
Laughing in yo chariot
Life is so fair

Creators create in their own image
So what does your imagination say is in it
Giving haters your attention
Yeah you pay them folk
Cuz haters gone hate
That’s what you made em for
Well defined em
Asking why you keep finding them
Refining them like you aligned wit em
Designing em
Just changed yo mind
See the kind in em
Because there’s only one of a kind
Stop upside-down nining em
No matter how you split it
Spirit still spirit
Matter doesn’t have to matter
Which one are you feeling
No matter how you split it
Spirit still spirit
Matter doesn’t have to matter
Which one are you feeling