SOUL
(Verse 1)
Shit been different since I came up
Now I'm always laid up
Bill Collector with the gushy tell a girl to pay up
Hoes Passed me up in High School
For the cool ol lightskin dude
Now I write smooth
I do what I like to
While looking for some confidence
Fuck this conscious shit
Being political does nothing for my Moms and sis
Nessy can't cop clothes with a vote
But she can float on a boat with the words that I wrote
Drop legendary quotes
Know I flow the holy ghost
I'm a visionary paint the perfect picture like da Vinci back in 1499 this my primetime
Go head Listen Up
Or you'll miss my shit
Take a look upon my life
Then you'll catch my drift
Gotta hurry back to work
I can't miss my shift
Hope they like my script
If they don't I guess I'll figure out what lifeless is
End it all with this

(Verse 2)
Really can't take it no more
Won't make it no more
Heartless bitches can't even break it no more
Wishing I could be like pops
A Rolling stone
Leave my hats at her home
And only hit her on the phone when I'm tryna bone
I guess it ain't in me
Seen it too often too plenty
Drown my sorrows in the henny
Till I have a brain blast like I'm jimmy
Cause I'm tired of being Proud of these pennies
It ain't getting no better for me
Still can't pay my rent
Still tryna make a dollar outta fifteen cent
So I stay bent
I fuck this bitch
That I don't need
Find me a blunt
And I blow tree
Feeling so conflicted
It's supposed to be different
I never expected to be living the way I'm living
Trying to see a better way
Have a better day
Mind gone astray
Hoping that the pain go away