Heaven Only Knows

[Intro: Lido]

That's why I love it, I love it, love it, I love it, love it, I love it (x4)

[Verse 1: Towkio]

Look, my girl tripping, say I treat her like a groupie

But I never took a groupie out to eat

See I've been balling, I've been popping

I've been bubbling, I've been buzzing

In my city women love me, think I'm pretty

And they confirm it whenever they see me in person

If I said it I meant it, I said it on purpose

Don't sleep on that furnace cause, boy, we hot

And it's my job to make you think, and make music that you feel

And these songs should make you sing

Ohh ohh ohh, I guess we'll never know (heaven only knows)

What we need to know, where we need to go

Minding right field like I'm Ichiro

I shed light, they need to grow, fuck 'em all

Fuck they friends, fuck they car, fuck your brand, fuck your blog

It's SAVEMONEY, we an army full of generals

Here to push the envelope

And change what they think

It's my job to make them think, and make music that they feel

So these songs make them sing like:

[Chorus: Towkio & Eryn Allen Kane] (x2)

Where the end will go?

Will I ever know?

Heaven only knows

[Bridge: Lido]

That's why I love it, I love it, love it, I love it, love it, I love it (x4)

[Verse 2: Chance the Rapper]

If I drop it they gonna cop it

I might start a non-for-profit

My poppa say, "Chancelor, I am so proud of you"

Like my beats? They made all of them

Kick my feet on the ottoman

I just might run for Alderman, you got power too

Sneak that rap, put a message in, it's that sugary medicine

Feel like the intro, but better than it's ever been

Jumping like checkers, clever like chess is

Smoking like purp is, perfect like Surf is, deeper than surface

Anxious and nervous, the world isn't flat, it's sharp as a circus

It's starving like sharks is, that's looking for surfers

I'm not in the industry, not in the service, not into retail

Not into nodding my noggin, neglecting the detail

I'm only beginning, behold magnificence

Brown-skinned black boy

When his dread-head friends tall and omnipotent

You choke like cinnamon, you broke, I been the man

Triiibe, SM and 197 at your fuckin' neck, boy

IGH!

[Chorus x4]

[Outro: Chance the Rapper]

Ay yo, why you about to have the hottest tape of 2015? It's stupid

This song is already so hot, I'm actually just glad you let me rap on that bitch