Fire in my Nubian eyes
Is everything spiritual
The calm of my rollin' feet
Ain't nothing but a miracle
She's off again
Mud pod and rain
Little loneliness is due
Madness the residue for me and you
Love's duck again
Lies in her veins
Just tap or swipe and it's game
Gluttony ain't good
Sadness is food
Rollin'
Rollin'
Into the path of a woman
Into the path of a woman
Rage of my eccentric thoughts
Is practicing patience
Some day redemption will call
For black bastards resainnance
I'm back again
My pride and pain
Little promiscous, it's true
Happiness is misconstrued
Oh boy, I'm screwed
Love's wide again, dies in the skin
Cha cha cha cha then it peels
Yeah she was fine
But sadness is wine
Rollin'
I keep rollin'
Into the path of a woman, hmm
Into the path of a woman, hmm
Rollin'
I keep rollin'
Into the path of
Every now and then I look
Beyond and above
But something keeps holding me
To ransoms of love
Every now and then I look
Beyond and above
But something keeps holding me
To ransoms of love
Rollin'
Rollin'
Into the path of a woman
Into the path of a woman
I keep rollin'
I keep rollin'
Into the path of a woman
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