Soulstice
It's fuckin brick, God damn
It is fuckin brick
Eight months of the year it's cold as fuck
Cuz it's been a cold, Summer
I don't know if I can hold
Any longer
Cuz it's been a cold, Summer
I don't know if I can hold
Any longer
And as I'm slippin down this road
Sun rays turn into icicles
But I'll survive yeah I suppose
Just need something to warm my soul
Cuz it's been a cold, Summer
I don't know if I can hold
Any longer
Cuz it's been a cold, Summer
I don't know if I can hold
Any longer
Woah, woah woah woah
They tell me stand up, man up
Never cower to the power
I don't ever think I sat down
I could use a little reparation for all the doubtin and fakin
I been facing where I'm at now
I feel Big Brother hands on me
Saying don't you go runnin lil homie
Follow that crowd
But he don't understand
I got a little plan for an Oskie and a Gram post cap-gown
And Chano told me
Everybody dies in the Summer, that's real
Chano told me
Everybody dies in the Summer, I feel
We just need a lil more Spring
And a lil bad ting wit a lil gold link
But the weight adds up, and the waves mad tough
Better pray to ya chain that your ship don't sink nigga
So don't you act so surprised
No don't you act so surprised, oh no
Be ready for the lows and highs
Otherwise they'll turn yo soul (to ice)
So don't you act so surprised
No don't you act so surprised, oh no
Be ready for the lows and highs
Otherwise they'll turn yo soul (to ice)
Come and roll the dice
You a lollipop stick, walkin lick for the night
They say it ain't white it ain't right
So I'm dressed in all black like a cast by Spike
Been a, visionary though my eyes are weak
But I been visibly the illest far as I can see
And I been giving you the business like a Ponzi scheme
So go and flaunt, you a dilettante, wanna-be
Chano told me
Everybody fuckin dies in the Summer, that's real
Chano told me
Everybody fuckin dies in the Summer, I feel
We just need a lil more soul
And a lil more heart
And a lil more hope
It's a must, you can trust I'm the man Mr. Musk
Show you undiscovered land you ain't ever been before
GODDAMN
So don't you act so surprised
No don't you act so surprised, oh no
Be ready for the lows and highs
Otherwise they'll turn yo soul (to ice)
So don't you act so surprised
No don't you act so surprised, oh no
Be ready for the lows and highs
Otherwise they'll turn yo soul (to ice)
It is fuckin brick
Eight months of the year it's cold as fuck
Cuz it's been a cold, Summer
I don't know if I can hold
Any longer
Cuz it's been a cold, Summer
I don't know if I can hold
Any longer
And as I'm slippin down this road
Sun rays turn into icicles
But I'll survive yeah I suppose
Just need something to warm my soul
Cuz it's been a cold, Summer
I don't know if I can hold
Any longer
Cuz it's been a cold, Summer
I don't know if I can hold
Any longer
Woah, woah woah woah
They tell me stand up, man up
Never cower to the power
I don't ever think I sat down
I could use a little reparation for all the doubtin and fakin
I been facing where I'm at now
I feel Big Brother hands on me
Saying don't you go runnin lil homie
Follow that crowd
But he don't understand
I got a little plan for an Oskie and a Gram post cap-gown
And Chano told me
Everybody dies in the Summer, that's real
Chano told me
Everybody dies in the Summer, I feel
We just need a lil more Spring
And a lil bad ting wit a lil gold link
But the weight adds up, and the waves mad tough
Better pray to ya chain that your ship don't sink nigga
So don't you act so surprised
No don't you act so surprised, oh no
Be ready for the lows and highs
Otherwise they'll turn yo soul (to ice)
So don't you act so surprised
No don't you act so surprised, oh no
Be ready for the lows and highs
Otherwise they'll turn yo soul (to ice)
Come and roll the dice
You a lollipop stick, walkin lick for the night
They say it ain't white it ain't right
So I'm dressed in all black like a cast by Spike
Been a, visionary though my eyes are weak
But I been visibly the illest far as I can see
And I been giving you the business like a Ponzi scheme
So go and flaunt, you a dilettante, wanna-be
Chano told me
Everybody fuckin dies in the Summer, that's real
Chano told me
Everybody fuckin dies in the Summer, I feel
We just need a lil more soul
And a lil more heart
And a lil more hope
It's a must, you can trust I'm the man Mr. Musk
Show you undiscovered land you ain't ever been before
GODDAMN
So don't you act so surprised
No don't you act so surprised, oh no
Be ready for the lows and highs
Otherwise they'll turn yo soul (to ice)
So don't you act so surprised
No don't you act so surprised, oh no
Be ready for the lows and highs
Otherwise they'll turn yo soul (to ice)
Credits
Writer(s): Devonté Kavanaugh
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