Yeah ain't no way that's true cause my art be like ooh ah ooh
Dum dum diti, here comes that boy from the capital city
Last up on the Grits new ditty
But eight bars of the truth will do, eh
I believe there's a bride that's stunning
And, I believe in the kingdom coming
I believe if you seek the truth
You don't need to look far 'cause it's gonna find you
So why oh why do I trip and stumble
And ooh ah, as commitment crumbles
I can't believe I'm here again