Soul is Freestyle – Ann One, 정인, Horim (호림)

Heavy-handed on the draw
You never seen a girl like this before,
You love the way I give it to you raw,
Food for the mental,
So diabolical the way I keep switchin'
then I get you with the singing,
They’ll never know what hit ‘em,
Vintage bitch with an appetite for good beats,
Praying in the morning for those honey melodies,
Ahh, my life is like honey,
Took me awhile to see life is sweet,
Sometimes the status of the world seems defeated,
Sometimes, it’s practicing more than you preach and
how you breathe it all out vs. how you keep it in,
And I’ve been on a mission like some Tripitaka Jones,
Mei Li de, beautiful indeed,
LA Seoul and Beijing,
And everybody wants the same things, yeah

Finally getting to know this joy
The firm belief that I can rewrite myself
My elegance that had faded away before I knew it
Restoring what God gave me, Peekaboo
44, got two kids
Repainting the path this life draws
Resetting the pointless complaints
Ironing out my pain
Restore, restore, restore it all

Puff, puff, puff
Cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo
Just looking around
To see if there's anything to pick up

Everyone’s got their arms crossed
Or hands deep in their pockets

If there’s no money in it
It seems no one’s moving

Gather 'round, gather 'round
What’s this? What’s that?

If you're doing well
Stick with me here
Stagnating, stagnating

Mouth watering
Blowflies swarming

Trying to avoid
The stagnant water
Only for life to get tangled up

Finally getting to know this joy
The firm belief that I can rewrite myself
My elegance that had faded away before I knew it
Restoring what God gave me, Peekaboo
44, got two kids
Repainting the path this life draws
Resetting the pointless complaints
Ironing out my pain
Restore, restore, restore it all