Don't worry 'bout God baby He's got a plan and it's true Don't mind about destiny, she's carefree Flooding with uncertainty The apple knows morality There's nothing that's in it for you Don't think about death, honey The thought alone it makes you look real funny Your head heavy and your vision fuzzy No, what they say it's "keep your eye on the money" No, what they say it's "keep your eye on the prize" Gracefully and suffocating on my lies We'll hear the love you gather all around When you're six feet underground How ya like me now? (How ya like me now?) Don't talk about legacy Ya know it's all a gain Don't talk about fame and fortunes, bidding It's not appear to know as if they're fitting You're more align with just up and quitting Frankly it's all the same Make your peace Do a sacrificial dance All your jubilant intentions never stood a chance You see the coming on the end times Or the end on the clouds By your hand, superficial record dance like no one's ever truly gone No one's ever really dead In my defense No ones worth a cent or pound When you're six feet underground When you're six feet under It's a wonder how When you're six feet under It's a wonder how When you're six feet under It's a wonder how When you're six feet under It's a wonder how MUSIC VIDEO