Heart&soul

Yea yea
I got my mind up
Imma take my time, cave rush
For the times they was tryna play us
I was tryna stay up
Workin on my soul and the flow now
Every time i rhyme they stuck
Gotta let it sink in
They really can't believe imma beast on the beat
Till i creep and i speak and they heart weakens
They could never weather the storm
This credible legible force
Imma legend of course
Just know imma own that spot
Flow too cold like it won't get hot
Hatas wanna pose like i won't just crop
They hatin' so much, 2pac, get shot
And i just, seek peace in all the wrong places
Start to make flaws and tarnish all graces
Hard to grow patience, need to be flagrant
And feed the elation, this beat is cremated Uh
Art of perception
Cause and effect leaves em all infected
Apart from the art just a young man blessed with
A Mind full of gold and a heart of a skeptic
Rhymes so cold make a stove get a death wish twice
Never knew that i would ever get this nice
Stress to regret this vice
Next imma shed this light
The only one giving up rights
But righteously i might could be
The last of a dying breed entirely decisive
A sight to see, third eyes indeed gone blind and
No stopping me you might just need a vice grip
Honestly in dire need of ice
When i fight the beat i bob and weave and strike shit
Try deceive and rhymes could leave you lifeless
That's obscene you obsolete and trifling
Ha but i still gotta know my worth
Anybody tryna bring me down
Imma stand my ground
Imma guard my turf, cuz i know uh
I know i was meant for more
And the kindness, the greed and the hate fo sho uh
Racing to change the course of action
And take the course of action and change the town
But still I rise
No watch but it's still my time
No box but i still might grind
No life but i still might thrive and be a dreamer, damn
Turning everyone into believers, damn
Killing all these rappers at my leisure
When i get my wings i'll be feeling like i'm peter pan
Fly to neverland, to high and better lands
Acquire a third eye and die a better man
God damn

Heart and soul
Need more love in a this world this cold
Fly to neverland to high and better lands
Acquire a third eye and die a better man
God damn
Heart and soul
Need more love in a world this cold
Fly to neverland to high and better lands
Acquire a third eye and die a better man
God damn

Need more love in a world this cold
Heart and soul
Need more love in a world this cold
Heart and soul
Need more love in a world this cold
Heart and soul
Need more love in a world this cold
Heart and soul
Need more love in a world this cold
Heart and soul
Need more love in a world this cold
Need more love in a world this cold
Heart and soul
Need more love in a world this cold



Credits
Writer(s): Wesley Sweetapple
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