Beautiful Bliss

[Hook: Melonie Fiona and Wale] Babe you know it gets no better than this It's like sunshine on a rainy day It's like a high, could you take me away? Take me away away It's a beautiful bliss When you feel like this When you spill out hits When you fly as a bitch And you ride with this And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby [Verse 1 - Wale] Fresh out the airport Fresh out the chair with the clippers Like Shaun living, thinking hmm I'm trying to get it like Sean get it If lord giveth a mill and a milf light skinneded It's slight blemishes and life system But I'm giving it foundation when I write lyric That anvil Neidhart minus bright knickers Maybe not quite the star but my heart's in it When Bret Hart meet Brett Farve A sharp shooter well exceeding any figure four You see my figure more or less six or more I invest in my larynx and lungs and this voice I project My project is like what pros inject And a nigga so fly I should be droved in jets It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke You see dem boys sign me to the scope right [Hook] [Verse 2: J.Cole] I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the Ville could get a deal And tell dem niggas at the top we want yo spot we are for real And, yeah, we heard you got it locked but like dem socks we on your heels So you best be on your toes, nigga Especially on your flows, nigga Cause man they keep on checking for me especially all your hoes, nigga Catch me on your doorstep you see me let me in All I wanna do is eat I'm like the freaky lesbian Now all I wanna do is ball on TV need E-S-P-N They heard I'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends And all these rappers know just where I'm bout to go so catch me then And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then I'm definitely in a class of my own, at dinner with Hov Hoping that he pass the baton, he just pass the Patron Ain't nothing given, dog, it's earned if you just living, dog, you learn I let you niggas see the light I'm like the prison yard, I yearn For that living large, but mama I ain't done yet Sit back and watch your sunrise Kick back and know yo son set Forever I ain't run yet and I never will Nas told me life's a bitch Pac said fuck the world and I ain't come yet You up yet My punchlines like gut checks I'm raw-dog I'm rough sex I'm on deck I'm up next I'm godbless, I'm success so fuck stress You can get the fuck from around me And if you listening know you wondering Where the fuck they found me I'm from the Ville, boy [Hook] [Verse 3: Wale] Another day up in my ES Wish it was an LS But elastic is my wallet, fuck it I don’t be stressed like relaxed muscles Your feedback ain't flexing And you can keep it running like a muffler When we not in summer They like A-list actors they not no stunners Too much practice now for me to malfunction So any beat that function I breathe on and puncture Leave it like a female vagina punctu- Waiting/showing you her beauty if she's naked Its like a view of a painting or a lakehead This shit's how beautiful my day is Peep me how I'm raising up the capital from Nathan Capital I'm raising like I'm through punctuating Or shift keys or it I placement cause Shifted keys gets your capital raised up [Hook]