[Intro] Ha ha ha It's funny ain't it, how life works? They hate you they love they hate you again, Uh (I am made in God's image) You know, God don't like ugly Ha ha Momma always said that to me She always said that God loves you Jacuzzi And I always wondered why? (I am made in God's image) They say birds of a feather flock together But in your case...they don't You free now, rejoice! (I am made in God's image) You gotta take 'em into your world Cigarette ashes on the bible, late nights Tell em' so they understand Cuzzi Tell em' Cuzzi, they need to understand Where you came from This anger, Where did it come from? PARADISE! [Verse 1] My life been a flight with a lot of delays I prefer blue skies, lately mine have been grey A little turbulence, but luckily my landing was safe Couple bodies were laid, on the path that I paved I was fightin' depression, my spirit may have been broken These n***as left me to dry, thought Jacuzzi was hopeless Even with smoke in my mirror, you couldn't f** with my focus I had to lay off the d**, balance out my psychosis My anxiety tweakin', like feds tapping my phone I ran away with a dream and didn't plan to come home I tried to give you a chance, but y'all just brag and you boast I mean I'm guilty as charged, I'm doing damage controls Now make sure my throne sterilized, offing all the parasites Bout to O.D., like I'm Mildred from Fahrenheit Golden Child, know you know the name, I had to clarify This is what y'all waited on, welcome y'all to paradise For real [Prelude] God damn Well ain't dat about a dollar in a b**h Go ahead, Cuzzi Glad you got that off yo chest I always knew your wings were made of plastic So go ahead and fly And never come back It's your time now You been waiting so long for the motherf**er, f** you gonna do with it? I'll wait And when you reach that castle in the sky Just make you sure tell them your story About; Marauding In Paradise) [Outro: Mista - Black Mola**es] [Chorus] Blackberry Mola**es One of the things that never change You gotta keep pushin' on, the sun don't rain all the time There's gonna be some heartache and pain [Verse] Woke up Sunday morning, got a little bad news today They say my life ain't worth living, and time is slowly ticking away Don't think that I'm goin' crazy, ‘cause thoughts keep runnin' through my head I know I gotta be strong, gotta hold on, sometimes I'd rather give up instead Seems like I'm better off dead [Chorus] Blackberry Mola**es One of the things that never change (It'll never change) You gotta keep pushin' on, the sun don't rain all the time There's gonna be some heartache and pain