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BADBADNOTGOOD - "Hyssop of Love" (Feat. Mick Jenkins) (Official Stream)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
BADBADNOTGOOD
BADBADNOTGOOD
Performer
Mick Jenkins
Mick Jenkins
Vocals
Chester Hansen
Chester Hansen
Bass Guitar
Alexander Sowinski
Alexander Sowinski
Drums
Leland Whitty
Leland Whitty
Electric Guitar
Matthew Tavares
Matthew Tavares
Rhodes Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mick Jenkins
Mick Jenkins
Writer
Alexander Sowinski
Alexander Sowinski
Composer
Chester Hansen
Chester Hansen
Composer
Leland Whitty
Leland Whitty
Composer
Jayson Andrew Jenkins
Jayson Andrew Jenkins
Lyrics
Matthew Tavares
Matthew Tavares
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BADBADNOTGOOD
BADBADNOTGOOD
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Wolves in disguise
How you supposed to see 'em with the wool in your eyes?
Sheep to the radio, we fooled and surprised
They ain't never love me, it's bullshit and lies
Won't you recognize?
All the real gold gets stole by design
That shit in your mind
Off a **** head for these nickels and these dimes
**** ticking with the times
Getting crippled by the crimes
**** say he overweight
[Verse 2]
I heard your plug was dry
I heard your plug was dry and I think I got what you need
I might be your guy
No, this ain't no weed, different type of high
Got it for the free
[Verse 3]
Never needed no dollars to prove worth
Or a slap in the face, before I could move first
On a ****, these days, you lose worse when you slipping
We came, the truth purged in the hyssop of love
These **** talk bread but they missing the blood
Like they cripping much like Krillin, how they disc could destruct
Rebuild in the ashes, cash us
With the training underwater with the passion traction
Started gaining some muscle
Lemme tell you, it actually started raining at shows
Wasn't moving no Os but it's a symbol of hustle
Spreading love is an intricate puzzle
And hate'll have you strung out and addicted to struggle
[Verse 4]
I'm on this love as of late, yeah
Smoking bud, praying to the one above
I've been thinking 'bout His love as of late, yeah
Like a drug, you won't ever get enough
I've been feeling like the plug as of late, yeah
And I ain't saying it's the same kinda high
If you tryna feel good and you looking for a pusher that'll push
That feeling, then I'm that guy
[Verse 5]
I heard your plug was dry
I heard your plug was dry and I think I got what you need
I might be your guy
No, this ain't no weed, different type of high
[Verse 6]
And this flow is clearly inspired by the love below the TV
Sade coming out my mama speaker box, I know she see me vibing
We would speak about the way the world would try to keep me silent
Keep my violent, claim to keep the peace
And then assassinate the peacemakers
We puff peace pipes and anticipate
No, you can't get security blankets where we from
**** done tasted money, pussy and prison
But never had freedom a day in his life, I think that I remember
Probably taste like kindred
If it's sweet, I'm in my stride
[Verse 7]
It's mid December in these fucking walking boots I'm in
A John Hancock 'cause everything the Southside constitutes is lateral
But we in a different longitude, so we never arrive at the same point
Tree stay in the true, so I ain't never smoke the same joint twice
[Verse 8]
I'm on this love as of late
Smoking bud, praying to the one above
I've been thinking 'bout His love as of late
Like a drug, you won't ever get enough
I've been feeling like the plug as of late
And I ain't saying it's the same kinda high
If you tryna feel good and you looking for a pusher that'll push
That feeling, then I'm that guy
Written by: Alexander Sowinski, Chester Hansen, Leland Whitty, Matthew Tavares, Mick Jenkins

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