Soulless World
Yea
Put me in a box Tupac you liable to catch the fade
Flow on chicken pox forgot i sought that since the 2th grade
Turned into prophet niggas salty this the coming age
Cause ima fuck the world I be the shit no beef thats consapate
Nigga cross my path hope he blessed
Nigga cross my path intersection
Gotta seek out see death comes
Headed to hell like the reverends
Soliciting for money to heven
Using the weak as a weapon
They gone get beat like a step son
I can't get too close
I lost my morals
I fear for my soul
Switching the flow
Flipping like reciprocals
I'm clipping straight at the goat
I gotta go
I can not focus on hoes
All of this glitter ain't gold
They want my soul
Slumped at the sight of a ghost
I think I'm loosing control
You doing the most
Really girl you doing the most
I wish I never did know you
I lost my soul ouu
Guess I'm just soul food
Devour all my power
I'm gonna show you
You lost your soul too
Guess we're just soul food
This world was never ours
This land is soul proof
30 rounds
Chopper 30 rounds
Yea then niggas tweeting shoot a birdy down
Fuck her in the shower knock the curtains down
Hit him the spine and he a burden know
Okay hang it up
My white bitch on angle dust
Done with all the pain and lust
Smoke gas lungs on volcanic dust
God damn that bitch complain too much
Think her ass was trained to fuss
I beat the pussy like my tracks that tramp think I was trained to fuck
And I ain't never witness love
Family always broken up
Broke as fuck
Strangers in my home I can not open up
Felling like
Everything my fault it got me choking up
Out of spite
Minus into plus it make me focus uhh
Start to write
Venting all the anger that I had inside
Suicide
All up on my mind I am not scared to die
Had a knife
Pressed against my neck he could've took my life
I ain't even feel the pressure told em ima leave a letter yea
I lost my soul ouu
Guess I'm just soul food
Devour all my power
I'm gonna show you
You lost your soul too
Guess we're just soul food
This world was never ours
This land is soul proof
Put me in a box Tupac you liable to catch the fade
Flow on chicken pox forgot i sought that since the 2th grade
Turned into prophet niggas salty this the coming age
Cause ima fuck the world I be the shit no beef thats consapate
Nigga cross my path hope he blessed
Nigga cross my path intersection
Gotta seek out see death comes
Headed to hell like the reverends
Soliciting for money to heven
Using the weak as a weapon
They gone get beat like a step son
I can't get too close
I lost my morals
I fear for my soul
Switching the flow
Flipping like reciprocals
I'm clipping straight at the goat
I gotta go
I can not focus on hoes
All of this glitter ain't gold
They want my soul
Slumped at the sight of a ghost
I think I'm loosing control
You doing the most
Really girl you doing the most
I wish I never did know you
I lost my soul ouu
Guess I'm just soul food
Devour all my power
I'm gonna show you
You lost your soul too
Guess we're just soul food
This world was never ours
This land is soul proof
30 rounds
Chopper 30 rounds
Yea then niggas tweeting shoot a birdy down
Fuck her in the shower knock the curtains down
Hit him the spine and he a burden know
Okay hang it up
My white bitch on angle dust
Done with all the pain and lust
Smoke gas lungs on volcanic dust
God damn that bitch complain too much
Think her ass was trained to fuss
I beat the pussy like my tracks that tramp think I was trained to fuck
And I ain't never witness love
Family always broken up
Broke as fuck
Strangers in my home I can not open up
Felling like
Everything my fault it got me choking up
Out of spite
Minus into plus it make me focus uhh
Start to write
Venting all the anger that I had inside
Suicide
All up on my mind I am not scared to die
Had a knife
Pressed against my neck he could've took my life
I ain't even feel the pressure told em ima leave a letter yea
I lost my soul ouu
Guess I'm just soul food
Devour all my power
I'm gonna show you
You lost your soul too
Guess we're just soul food
This world was never ours
This land is soul proof
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Writer(s): Demark Lagann
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