 We in the house of love, no lie. Appreciate you more as time goes by. When it's truly true, it don't die. I see you in LA. I see you in NY. I see you in the A. I see you in the shy. I hear you and Jay still make the song cry. Truthfully, I want to rhyme like common sense. You the one that gave me that confidence. You the one that told me about consciousness. And said, see, beyond my metropolis, you put the booga booga loo pop lock in this. We too far. Ain't no stop.