Meditation - Babyfather, Arca

Twenty bands, twenty bands, twenty bands

Twenty bands, twenty bands, twenty bands

Twenty bands, twenty bands, twenty bands

Twenty bands, twenty bands, twenty bands

Twenty bands, twenty bands, twenty bands

Twenty bands, twenty bands, twenty bands

Let it out, let it out, let it out

Boy, what you crying about?

Every boy got a problem with me

Don’t see things how I see

I don’t know what they asking of us

Everyone got a question for us

Can they give a nigga privacy?

What is that?

Where is he?

Who is she?

Where is that?

Who is he?

What is she?

Who is that?

What is he?

Where is she?

Twenty bands, twenty bands, twenty bands

Twenty bands, twenty bands, twenty bands

Twenty bands, twenty bands, twenty bands

Twenty bands, twenty bands, twenty bands

Twenty bands, what it cost to start

Twenty bands, said this one is gonna flop

Twenty bands, everyone gonna see

Twenty bands, don’t send for me

Twenty bands, got me up in the sky

Twenty bands, got me higher than a kite

Twenty bands, got me crying inside

Twenty bands, twenty bands, twenty bands

Twenty bands, twenty bands, twenty bands

Twenty, I don’t know what you asking of me

Caught a nigga going crazy

Get these white girls out of my home

The kush rolled in, I’m dead

Pour some liquor on my head

Easy, easy

Pour some liquor on my head

Easy, easy