Job Enga - P.O.M

Yea, ah ah ah ah
I can tell you the sign, yea were pretty aligned,
Far from greater design, but you've been livin' in lie
You gotta' see me decline, and then you'll testify
You gotta' testify, yea attest to my
Truth be told I've been living on this sentiment
I got a flat cement that I arranged, it meant to be a platform
I make my living days in sync with saxo
Peace of mind (peace of mind)
You don't got none
You don't got one (na ah)
You don't got one good state of mind
(Yea, ah ah ah ah)
Peace out
Peace of mind
Don't got none
Don't got one (na ah)
Don't got one good state of mind
I'll be runnin' around with my feet on the ground
And I'll be telling all the fortunes without making a sound
But it shouldn't be loud, so let me float on the clouds
Cause I know I'm in peace and that's all year around
Yea these bitches thought they got me losin'
Heard them mock, wish them luck, check on me I'm cruisin'
Livin life I should be living
Peace of mind, I sink that within
More life
Same old time, been predicted but ain't quittin'
Turned fine, hella rhymes, never knew was destined
To be great, I'm just speaking finesse with no weight, no stress
I got none to debate, yea
They be tryin' to initiate
Don't hear a word let me abbreviate
Don't give a damn and that's hard to take
Yo, its my life and got none to fake
(Ooh)
Peace of mind (peace of mind)
You don't got none
You don't got one (na ah)
You don't got one good state of mind
Yea, ah ah ah ah
Peace of mind
Don't got none
Don't got one (na ah)
Don't got one good state of mind (yeah)
Peace out
Unbecoming I sound, but I tend to astound
You gotta' tell 'em that I'm fond of making people all clowns
They will try to exert, but y'all can see me outskirts
Getting one for the books and that's all my concern
Yea these bitches thought they got me losin'
Heard them mock, wish them luck, check on me I'm cruisin'
Livin' life I should be living
Peace of mind, I sink that within
More life
Now I can tell you the sign, yea were pretty aligned,
Far from greater design, but you've been livin' in lie
You gotta' see me decline, and then you'll testify
You gotta' testify, yea attest to my
Truth be told I've been living on this sentiment
I got a flat cement that I arranged, it meant to be a platform
I make my living days in sync with saxo
Peace of mind, don't got none this on declined
Don't got one good state of mind
I'll just be runnin' runnin' on it yea
Ooh, tryin to hide, it always seems to creep up on me
I really really like to escape it
Ohh, yea oh
Out of
Out of
Out of touch
I just know that
I'm out of
Out of
Out of touch

Written by:
Job Engalan

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