Purity - A$AP Rocky, Frank Ocean

I’ve been fuckin' busy, I’ve been busy fuckin'

I’ve been all kinds of busy, or sorta kinda busy

Like shorty is we fuckin'?

Well if not then fuck it

Apologies to the fam, we thought we ducked 'em

Said I was in a rush but I was busy rushin'

It’s busy shit, busy that, busy this

And I need a minute (Hold on)

See this what that voice in your head says

When you try to get peace of mind

«I gotta find peace of mind» (Ooh, going to find)

«I gotta find peace of mind» (I'm going to find)

«I gotta find peace of mind» (Yeah)

Spendin' time spinnin' out toward a desire that wasn’t pure

Born before the virus was cured, pitch perfect, violins on the floor

Fast forward, linings on my skull

This the type of design I could afford

Fast forward, bands out

Got they hands out like they acknowledgin' the Führer

I rewind, Nas track 6, rewind dance crazes

Read my mind, freed my mind, feed my mind, makes sense

Just like mirrors on the wall, just like sittin' on me

Raw in mirrors seen it all, could make two, a piece of mind

Flickin' ash, pourin' a half, don’t pour in a glass

Pour it in foam, this white got eggshells in my omelet

My earlobes, they yellow like the yolk is runnin'

Brain on drugs, I still ain’t got no peace of mind, fuck

Woof, woof—dogs in the place, loose tooth—lost in the fray

Roof lost on the Wraith, roof lost on the way

Freeway, no Rozay, brute force, Brüt champagne

Tell the front desk to cut new keys

Reserved in the Mercer for two years, in two suites

Took out the bed like it’s fuck sleep

I’ll smack a bitch like it’s hot hands

Fired the label like fuck brands

Comfortable low nigga, fuck Xans

Comfortable slow, who the fuck ran

Nothin' is sweet, nothin' in tank sweet, it’s just a tank P

Salt on a slug, soda on slugged teeth, chewing on nothing

You’re tweakin' or somethin', you’re reachin' for somethin'

You’re speakin', speak up then, you’re thinkin', you’re overthinkin'

One blink and I’m pre-cummin'

That could turn every no one into someone

«I gotta find peace of mind» (Ohh, do do, do do, oh)

«I gotta find peace of mind» (Oh, oh)

«I gotta find peace of mind» (Oh, oh)

«I gotta find peace of mind» (You make my desire pure)

«I gotta find peace of mind» (You make my desire pure)

I just need peace of mind for my purity

«You make my desire pure, just tell me»

«You make my desire pure, just tell me»

Memories burn the roaches

Cheer Hennessy for my old heads

Amphetamines for the dosage

Keepin' me up and focused

Jewelry cloth, my gold caps

NY throwback like the old Fab

«I'm undone because»

Lost in the Google Maps in your iMac, think my phone tapped

Hold up, hold that (Hold on, my nigga, hold that—) thought

Nigga, pour up soda, nigga, hold that cough, tryna hold back

The call had dropped when the FaceTime paused, don’t call back

Can’t cope when your heart broke

Soft-spoken, roll somethin', cop somethin', Narco

Saint like Joan of Arc, bro, ring barcode

Two of everything, should have been to blame when Noah’s Ark broke

Two more drinks of everything before the bar closed

Face-to-face with my demons at a barstool

Haven’t checked on my niece in weeks

Months past and months in between since me and my sister would speak

Not a call or visit in weeks

Lost nothin' since September

Last seen her September '16

Man it feels like

«I'm undone because»

Lose someone every release, it feels like the curse is in me (A$AP)

Press is gone and I grief, I share with you my peace

«I'm undone because—»

«I'm undone because—»