God’s House by Quadroon Lyrics
[Meeting you was like grounding myself with no footin
Call you my baby girl but you’s a grown woman]
Seems like just yesterday we was tryna avoid the pain
Now im hoping that boy okay, its kinda crazy right?
One minute, im in love without a glove
And the next, im on the bus with my son n baby like
Fuck, i was just where you at
Now im the man that’s carryin you on my back, teach you to stand up
Cause honestly, we got a long road ahead
This is just one step on the soul’s quest, so no stress
I remember when my mom would tell me, you’ll know what I mean
When you get older, i was only seed, thinking that i was a grown up tree
I had so much to see...
No idea what this world had yet to show to me
At seventeen, headed out for a degree, a stoned scholar
Just the eyes of allah watching over me, as my sole monitor
Holding on like a phone, as if i was cold calling ya
Gold honor rollling up, as a proud B student
Who never became wooden from the abundance of information
Guzzled down our mouths like spouts of running water
I dont consider that a well balanced diet nor education
(1:20)
[I don got some closets that could use some cleaning out...
But this is god’s house
I don got a conscious that could use some cleaning out...
But this is god’s house
I stand in contestion, hand on my weapon like a, manic depressant, i have many moons
Many selves to reveal to the world
By the struggle we succumb to when we trapped in a bubble, wooooh]x2
(2:05)
My mouth bone dry, stoned high off some oh why
Listening to sounds of lo-fi
Play the role of the lone guy
Grow into ground, no, limit but sound
Fold, digits n smile at the freedom of our style
Hell bent, heaven sent, i been
In between for a while
Relished in embellishments n
Sentiments until my trial
Like oedipus on the seven seas, stepping in separtness
I had to travel out n around to find what’s been inside, despite my denial
Ive realized its no longer ahead of us
They set us up
Call you my baby girl but you’s a grown woman]
Seems like just yesterday we was tryna avoid the pain
Now im hoping that boy okay, its kinda crazy right?
One minute, im in love without a glove
And the next, im on the bus with my son n baby like
Fuck, i was just where you at
Now im the man that’s carryin you on my back, teach you to stand up
Cause honestly, we got a long road ahead
This is just one step on the soul’s quest, so no stress
I remember when my mom would tell me, you’ll know what I mean
When you get older, i was only seed, thinking that i was a grown up tree
I had so much to see...
No idea what this world had yet to show to me
At seventeen, headed out for a degree, a stoned scholar
Just the eyes of allah watching over me, as my sole monitor
Holding on like a phone, as if i was cold calling ya
Gold honor rollling up, as a proud B student
Who never became wooden from the abundance of information
Guzzled down our mouths like spouts of running water
I dont consider that a well balanced diet nor education
(1:20)
[I don got some closets that could use some cleaning out...
But this is god’s house
I don got a conscious that could use some cleaning out...
But this is god’s house
I stand in contestion, hand on my weapon like a, manic depressant, i have many moons
Many selves to reveal to the world
By the struggle we succumb to when we trapped in a bubble, wooooh]x2
(2:05)
My mouth bone dry, stoned high off some oh why
Listening to sounds of lo-fi
Play the role of the lone guy
Grow into ground, no, limit but sound
Fold, digits n smile at the freedom of our style
Hell bent, heaven sent, i been
In between for a while
Relished in embellishments n
Sentiments until my trial
Like oedipus on the seven seas, stepping in separtness
I had to travel out n around to find what’s been inside, despite my denial
Ive realized its no longer ahead of us
They set us up