SAUL/PAUL - Peter Cottontale, Madison Ryann Ward, Towkio

And he turned all the lights off

I couldn’t find my way to you

Now I want to be all alone, on my own

I guess I’ll find my way to you

I guess I’ll find my way to you

Guess I’ll find my way to you

Way to you

My way

And one day I’m gon' find it

When you move amongst the blind, know that your senses get heightened

And I move to the sky, shorty what’s up, is you ridin'?

They can’t block my light and I pray for divine timin'

It’s comin', ready or not

Is they gon' pressure me?

Nah

I leave that fake shit to the rest, and the rest up to God

It be all temporary, plates fresh off the lot

So wipe them tears from your eyes

So wipe them tears from your eyes

I swear it kill me inside

But sometimes gotta cut ties

Come up out that negative with pockets on plus-size

The devil disguised and out here gettin' advertised

They feedin' us lies

And if you speak you get gunshots

I grind 'till the sunrise, in search for that real wisdom

Still be a villain even with acts of heroism

And if I spit that real shit, I wonder they still listen

If I spit that real shit, wonder they still listen