Purity
A$AP Rocky Lyrics


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I've been busy, (busy busy)
I've been fuckin' busy, I've been busy fuckin'
I've been all kinds of busy, all sorta kinda busy
Like shawty is we fuckin', well if not, then fuck it
Apologies to the fam, they thought we ducked 'em
Said I was in a rush but I was busy rushin'
It's busy shit, busy that
Busy this, and I need a minute

See, this what that voice in your head says
When you try to get peace of mind
I gotta find peace of mind
I gotta find peace of mind
I gotta find peace of mind

Spendin' time spinnin' out toward a desire that wasn't pure
Born before the virus was cured, pitch perfect, violence on the floor
Fast forward, linings on my skull, type of design I could afford
Fast forward, bands out
Got they hands out like they're acknowledgin' the Führer
Rewind Nas track 6, rewind dance crazes
Read my mind, freed my mind, feed my mind, makes sense
Just like mirrors on the wall, just like sittin' on me
Raw in mirrors seen it all, could make two, a piece of mind
Flickin' ash, pourin' the Act, don't pour in a glass
Pour it in foam, that's white like eggshells in my omelette
My earlobes are yellow like the yolk is runnin'
My brain on drugs, I still have no piece of mind, fuck
Woof woof, dogs in the place, loose tooth, lost in the fray
Roof lost on the Wraith, roof lost on the way
Freeway, no Rozay, brute force, brut champagne
Tell the front desk to cut new keys
Reserved in the Mercer for two years, in two suites
Took out the bed like it's fuck sleep
I'll smack a bitch like it's hot hands
Fired the label like fuck brands
Comfortable low nigga, fuck Xans
Comfortable slow, who the fuck ran?
Nothin' is sweet, nothin' in tank sweet, it's just a tank P
Salt on a slug, soda on slugged teeth, chewing on nothing
You're tweakin' or somethin'
You're reachin' for somethin'
You're speakin', speak up then
You're thinkin', you're overthinkin'
One blink and I'm precummin'
And that could turn every no one into someone

I gotta find peace of mind
I gotta find peace of mind
I gotta find peace of mind
I gotta find peace of mind
You make my heart desire pure
I gotta find peace of mind
You make my heart desire pure
I just need peace of mind for my purity
You make my heart desire pure, just tell me
You make my heart desire pure, just tell me

Memories burn the roach heads
Cheer Hennessy for my old heads
Amphetamines for the dosage
Keepin' me up and focused
Jewelry cloth, my gold caps
NY throwback like the old Fab
I'm undone because
Lost in the Google maps in your iMac, think my phone tapped
Hold up, hold that (hold on my nigga, hold that thought), thought
Nigga pour up soda nigga, hold that cough
Tryna hold back, the call had dropped when the FaceTime paused
Don't call back
Can't cope when your heart broke
Soft spoken, roll somethin', cop somethin', Narco
Saint life Joan of Arc, bro
Ring barcode
Two of everything, should have been to blame when Noah's Ark broke
Two more drinks of everything before the bar closed
Face to face with my demons at a barstool
Haven't checked on my niece in weeks
Months past and months in between
Since me and my sister would speak
Not a call or visit in weeks, lost
Nothin' since the September last
Seen her September '16, man it feels like
I'm undone because
I lose someone every release, it feels like the curse is in me (A$AP)
Percy is gone and I grief
I'm undone because
I share with you my piece





I'm undone because

Overall Meaning

In the song Purity, A$AP Rocky and Frank Ocean explore the concept of finding peace of mind while dealing with the chaos of the world around them. The opening lines of the song make it clear that the artists have been busy with various activities, some of which are less desirable than others. A$AP Rocky states that he has been "busy fuckin'," which could refer to either physical or emotional intimacy. He goes on to describe how he has been so busy that he has had to rush through everything, even to the point of neglecting his family.


The chorus of the song emphasizes the need to find peace of mind, and both artists echo this sentiment throughout the song. They describe the various challenges and frustrations that they have faced in their lives, from struggling to find "pure" desires to dealing with the loss of loved ones. However, despite these challenges, they continue to strive for inner peace and fulfillment.


One of the most interesting aspects of this song is the way that Frank Ocean's vocals are woven throughout the track. Rather than having a traditional verse-chorus structure, the song incorporates a number of different vocal parts that blend seamlessly together. Additionally, the song features a number of creative references and allusions, including nods to rapper Nas and Joan of Arc.


Line by Line Meaning

I've been busy, (busy busy)
I have been very occupied with various activities


I've been fuckin' busy, I've been busy fuckin'
I have been occupied having sex or extremely occupied


I've been all kinds of busy, all sorta kinda busy
I have been occupied with various types of activities


Like shawty is we fuckin', well if not, then fuck it
If we are not having sex, then it's not important


Apologies to the fam, they thought we ducked 'em
I apologize to my family because they thought I was avoiding them


Said I was in a rush but I was busy rushin'
I said I was in a hurry, but I was occupied with various activities


It's busy shit, busy that
I am busy with various things


Busy this, and I need a minute
I am occupied but I need a moment to myself


See, this what that voice in your head says
This is what the voice in your head tells you


When you try to get peace of mind
When you are trying to calm your mind


I gotta find peace of mind
I need to find mental peace


Spendin' time spinnin' out toward a desire that wasn't pure
Wasting time pursuing something that was not pure, true or good


Born before the virus was cured, pitch perfect, violence on the floor
Born before the cure of the virus, I am perfect and can physically fight


Fast forward, linings on my skull, type of design I could afford
Advancing time, I have tattoos on my skull that I can afford


Fast forward, bands out
Now I am wealthy


Got they hands out like they're acknowledgin' the Führer
People are reaching out as if acknowledging a dictator


Rewind Nas track 6, rewind dance crazes
Going back to listen to a song by Nas and dance crazes


Read my mind, freed my mind, feed my mind, makes sense
Understanding my mind, liberating my mind, and satisfying my mind makes sense


Just like mirrors on the wall, just like sittin' on me
Like the mirrors on the wall or sitting on me


Raw in mirrors seen it all, could make two, a piece of mind
Seeing everything in the mirrors, it can give you peace of mind


Flickin' ash, pourin' the Act, don't pour in a glass
Flicking cigarette ash, pouring Act (a type of cough syrup), and not pouring it in a glass


Pour it in foam, that's white like eggshells in my omelette
Pouring the Act in foam that looks like white eggshells in my omelette


My earlobes are yellow like the yolk is runnin'
My earlobes are yellow like running egg yolk


My brain on drugs, I still have no piece of mind, fuck
Even on drugs, I still do not have peace of mind


Woof woof, dogs in the place, loose tooth, lost in the fray
Dog sounds around me, loose tooth, lost in confusion


Roof lost on the Wraith, roof lost on the way
The roof on the Wraith is gone, and the roof is lost on the way


Freeway, no Rozay, brute force, brut champagne
Highway, no Rosé wine, brute force and brute champagne


Tell the front desk to cut new keys
Ask the front desk to make new keys


Reserved in the Mercer for two years, in two suites
I booked two suites in the Mercer hotel for two years


Took out the bed like it's fuck sleep
Removed the bed as if there is no need to sleep


I'll smack a bitch like it's hot hands
I will hit a woman like playing hot hands


Fired the label like fuck brands
I stopped working with the label and do not care about brands


Comfortable low nigga, fuck Xans
I am comfortable being low key, and I do not care for Xanax


Comfortable slow, who the fuck ran?
Taking it easy, who is in charge?


Nothin' is sweet, nothin' in tank sweet, it's just a tank P
Nothing is sweet and nothing in the tank is sweet, just gasoline


Salt on a slug, soda on slugged teeth, chewing on nothing
Salt on a slug, soda on teeth without enamel, chewing on nothing


You're tweakin' or somethin'
You're acting weird or something


You're reachin' for somethin'
You're trying to achieve something


You're speakin', speak up then
You are speaking, speak louder


You're thinkin', you're overthinkin'
You are thinking too much


One blink and I'm precummin'
Just one blink and I'm sexually aroused


And that could turn every no one into someone
This could be life-changing for anyone


You make my heart desire pure
You make me desire pure, genuine love


I just need peace of mind for my purity
I need mental peace to maintain my purity


Memories burn the roach heads
Memories linger and stay in the mind


Cheer Hennessy for my old heads
Drink Hennessy to celebrate my older friends


Amphetamines for the dosage
Taking amphetamines as medication


Keepin' me up and focused
Keeping me awake and alert


Jewelry cloth, my gold caps
Polishing my gold teeth


NY throwback like the old Fab
Wearing a New York throwback outfit like the rapper Fabolous


I'm undone because
I am unprepared or do not know what to do


Lost in the Google maps in your iMac, think my phone tapped
Lost in Google maps in your computer and think someone is listening on my phone


Hold up, hold that (hold on my nigga, hold that thought), thought
Wait, hold that thought


Nigga pour up soda nigga, hold that cough
Pour up some soda and hold back your cough


Tryna hold back, the call had dropped when the FaceTime paused
I tried to hold back emotions, but the call was dropped when FaceTime paused


Don't call back
Do not return my call


Can't cope when your heart broke
I cannot handle it when someone's heart is broken


Soft spoken, roll somethin', cop somethin', Narco
Being quiet, rolling something, getting something, probably speaking of narcotics


Saint life Joan of Arc, bro
Living a saintly life like Joan of Arc


Ring barcode
A barcode ring


Two of everything, should have been to blame when Noah's Ark broke
Two of everything, like the animals on Noah's Ark


Two more drinks of everything before the bar closed
Two more drinks before the bar closes


Face to face with my demons at a barstool
Confronting my personal demons while sitting on a barstool


Haven't checked on my niece in weeks
I have not checked on my niece in weeks


Months past and months in between
Several months have passed, with gaps in-between


Since me and my sister would speak
Since my sister and I talked


Not a call or visit in weeks, lost
I have not received a call or visit for weeks


Nothin' since the September last
Nothing since last September


Seen her September '16, man it feels like
I saw her in September 2016, it feels so long ago


I lose someone every release, it feels like the curse is in me (A$AP)
I lose someone with every release of a new song, it feels like I am cursed (A$AP)


Percy is gone and I grief
Percy (possibly a person or a drug) is gone, and I am grieving


I share with you my piece
I am sharing with you my thoughts and feelings




Lyrics © DOMINO PUBLISHING COMPANY, BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, REACH MUSIC PUBLISHING, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Rakim Mayers, Dean Blunt, Michael Mule, Hector Delgado, Isaac de Boni, Lauryn Hill

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@Mac2095

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@natestarz7109

I love how the song has "I gotta find peace of mind" sung throughout, and then Asap's last line in his verse is "I share with you my peace" like he finally found it. Perfect way to close the album.

@kyeo7454

he says piece not peace

@benwoodhouse9143

Kyoto no he doesn’t

@kyeo7454

Ben Woodhouse yes he does you fat fuvk

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