Blessed she done took my lone mind off the lovely state, levitation

How far in this lovelier state of adaptations I've come, hard to outdo what I've done

Picking up the pieces, though my ebony is falling apart

I let my enemies fall, It's in the stars

I let my words and my songs stay alive forever

You don't have to set these fires

And I might make it too hard, but girl, I gotta' stay decent

I'll get you wetter more frequent

Top of the mountain, I'm peaking

Fresh out the oven, she's hot and she's seasoned

Unmatched

Habitual lovers don't last

Her heart in my hand, I won't pass

If it's greener then you're looking at the wrong grass, baby

Picking up the pieces, though my ebony is falling apart

I let my enemies fall, It's in the stars

I let my words and my songs stay alive forever

You don't have to set these fires