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Mick Jenkins - The Healing Component Lyrics



Mick Jenkins - The Healing Component Lyrics
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Lately a nigga been meditating
Probably overly medicated
But it's heaven sent, I'm not hesitating
I no longer have a problem with niggas who act like they've never hated
I mean at least you know now
And for those still looking at me sideways you gotta stop sleeping on the profile
Jawline let 'em know that I can take a punch
Still gotta beat 'em to the punch though
Started drinking water at the party, I ain't even gonna front
Seen him put something in the punch bowls
So many truths go untold
So much proof that something big's about to unfold on our asses
This boxes and breathing so what are mathematics
You don't have to add it, I'm a natural at it
Spread love, tryna combat the sadness
Got loud to match this
Dose of reality, lit she hit like jabs from Cassius
These titans clashing
Baby you should grab some glasses
Check you a new perspective
Get a new directive
F*cking up a check is a new collective
And they got it for the free screaming

THC, THC
For your grace and mercy Father, we thank thee
For this THC, THC
For your grace and mercy Father, we thank thee
For this water, for the truth
Tryna put some love into everything I do
Thanking you for this THC, THC, THC, THC

I'm not always talking marijuana when I'm referencing these trees
Always talking water but that's just the truth you gotta read between the lines
And got you sniffing coke off hundred dollar bills
We sip the lean, we pop the pills
Why everything that's supposed to be bad gotta be such thrill
Why is praising mediocrity such a skill
It bothers me
When these niggas with moms below poverty lines
Get to play like they Socrates
I play like apostrophes
I mean I'm over the words unless they verbs
That's when we see curves on sundresses in June
Politicians addressing the youth
Talking the loudest and smoke in the booth
Show me the proof
Who puffing the love?
Who wrote up the truce
He is what is figuratively we only smoke gas
Roll up the fuze
No oops, just smoke 'em out
Brought the water had these niggas drowning and choking out
Tryna spread the healing component
This love through the culture now like

THC, THC
For your grace and mercy Father, we thank thee
For this THC, THC
For your grace and mercy Father, we thank thee
For this water, for the truth
Tryna put some love into everything I do
Thanking you for this THC, THC, THC, THC

This hard to
Smokin' on the regular no
The regular I, know that this will grow to shit
And it'll get you high
Need to get you high
Need to get you high to take you higher
This ain't what you smoking on the regular
Smoke on, smoke it on
This ain't what you smoking on the regular

You see it's really all love
And I never claimed all well my nigga we can put it in stone
And I ain't ever claimed all guilt but I know if it was me in that garden
I probably woulda let all hell loose too
Who knew that young black man might just swoop through
With a new Roots Crew
And the first time like moon walk
When you know you got some fool proof
Free love is THC and
All this tree wrapped in truth
I'm just saying

This ain't what you smoking on the regular
Smoke on, smokin on regular
This ain't what you smoking on the regular
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Lately a nigga been meditating
Probably overly medicated
But it's heaven sent, I'm not hesitating
I no longer have a problem with niggas who act like they've never hated
I mean at least you know now
And for those still looking at me sideways you gotta stop sleeping on the profile
Jawline let 'em know that I can take a punch
Still gotta beat 'em to the punch though
Started drinking water at the party, I ain't even gonna front
Seen him put something in the punch bowls
So many truths go untold
So much proof that something big's about to unfold on our asses
This boxes and breathing so what are mathematics
You don't have to add it, I'm a natural at it
Spread love, tryna combat the sadness
Got loud to match this
Dose of reality, lit she hit like jabs from Cassius
These titans clashing
Baby you should grab some glasses
Check you a new perspective
Get a new directive
F*cking up a check is a new collective
And they got it for the free screaming

THC, THC
For your grace and mercy Father, we thank thee
For this THC, THC
For your grace and mercy Father, we thank thee
For this water, for the truth
Tryna put some love into everything I do
Thanking you for this THC, THC, THC, THC

I'm not always talking marijuana when I'm referencing these trees
Always talking water but that's just the truth you gotta read between the lines
And got you sniffing coke off hundred dollar bills
We sip the lean, we pop the pills
Why everything that's supposed to be bad gotta be such thrill
Why is praising mediocrity such a skill
It bothers me
When these niggas with moms below poverty lines
Get to play like they Socrates
I play like apostrophes
I mean I'm over the words unless they verbs
That's when we see curves on sundresses in June
Politicians addressing the youth
Talking the loudest and smoke in the booth
Show me the proof
Who puffing the love?
Who wrote up the truce
He is what is figuratively we only smoke gas
Roll up the fuze
No oops, just smoke 'em out
Brought the water had these niggas drowning and choking out
Tryna spread the healing component
This love through the culture now like

THC, THC
For your grace and mercy Father, we thank thee
For this THC, THC
For your grace and mercy Father, we thank thee
For this water, for the truth
Tryna put some love into everything I do
Thanking you for this THC, THC, THC, THC

This hard to
Smokin' on the regular no
The regular I, know that this will grow to shit
And it'll get you high
Need to get you high
Need to get you high to take you higher
This ain't what you smoking on the regular
Smoke on, smoke it on
This ain't what you smoking on the regular

You see it's really all love
And I never claimed all well my nigga we can put it in stone
And I ain't ever claimed all guilt but I know if it was me in that garden
I probably woulda let all hell loose too
Who knew that young black man might just swoop through
With a new Roots Crew
And the first time like moon walk
When you know you got some fool proof
Free love is THC and
All this tree wrapped in truth
I'm just saying

This ain't what you smoking on the regular
Smoke on, smokin on regular
This ain't what you smoking on the regular
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Writer: Jayson Jenkins, Tobias Breuer
Copyright: Lyrics © Hipgnosis Songs Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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