🎵 Purity // by A$AP Rocky

202 ContributorsTranslationsPortuguês Purity Lyrics “Purity“ is the final track on A$AP Rocky’s album, TESTING, and the second track to feature Frank Ocean. “Purity“ finds an introspective Rocky looking back on his life of fame and realizing how his busy… Read More  [Intro: A$AP Rocky] I've been busy (Busy, bitch) 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 fucking? 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), busy this (Uh), and I need a minute (Hold on) [Chorus: Ms. Lauryn Hill, A$AP Rocky, and Frank Ocean] 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) [Verse 1: Frank Ocean & Ms. Lauryn Hill] 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 what that voice in your head says when you try to get piece of mind) This the type of design I could afford Fast forward, bands out, got they hands out like they acknowledgin' the Führer (I gotta f-) I rewind, Nas track 6, rewind dance crazes Read my mind, free'd my mind, feed my mind, makes sense Just like mirrors on the wall, just like sittin' on me (This what that voice in your head says when you try to get piece of mind) Raw in mirrors seen it all, could make two, a piece of mind (I gotta f-) 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 (Yeah) 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 (Oh) [Chorus: Ms. Lauryn Hill & Frank Ocean] "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, ooh) "I gotta find peace of mind" (You make my desire pure) "I gotta find peace of mind" (You make my desire pure) [Interlude: A$AP Rocky & Ms. Lauryn Hill] 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" [Verse 2: A$AP Rocky & Ms. Lauryn Hill] Memories burn the roaches (Mmm) Cheer Hennessy for my old heads Amphetamines for the dosage, keepin' me up and focused Jewelry cloth, my gold caps NY throwback like the old Fab (I'm undone because) Lost in the Google Maps in your iMac, think my phone tapped Hold up, hold that (Hold on, my nigga, hold that thought—) (I'm undone because) thought Nigga, pour up soda, nigga, hold that cough, tryna hold back The call had dropped when the FaceTime paused (I'm undone because), don't call back Can't cope when your heart broke, soft-spoken, roll somethin', cop somethin', Narco Saint like Joan of Arc, bro, ring barcode Two of everything, should have been to blame when Noah's Ark broke (I'm undone because) Two more drinks of everything before the bar closed Face-to-face with my demons at a barstool, Haven't checked on my niece in weeks Months past and months in between since me and my sister would speak, not a call or visit in weeks Lost nothin' since September, last seen her September '16 Man, it feels like... (I'm undone because) Lose someone every release, it feels like the curse is in me (A$AP) Press is gone and I grief, I share with you my peace [Outro: Ms. Lauryn Hill] I'm undone because... I'm undone because...