Not For Sale

My soul is not for sale (No)
I got a lot to tell (Talk to em')
Only speaking truth (Only speaking truth)
You know I Mean Well (You know I Mean Well)
Where the players dwell (Yeah)
You know I'll be there (Ok)
Look me in the eyes
I see your spirit frail

I cannot appease low self esteem
You better tighten up, okay
Wanna eat with me
Then you can't be scared
When it's time to hunt, okay
You know Terry Mak too hard to kill
The tried more than once, okay
But the truth is
When I killed my ego
I could live it up
Pulled up in a rental truck
Trunk space is a must
Cause big bags, I pick it up
She got a thick ass
Is it real or what
Cutting out that middle man
I took the hustle and nipped and tuck
And energy goes both ways
So I bless you
You better give it up, okay
I'm back and I'm big time
Watch this lil nigga scream Fee-fi-fo
Ain't with the rah-rah
You toy soldier like G.I. Joe
I had a big dream
I was 17 when I left my home
Now I got some big wings
I will not fall, momma
Watch me float
Not for sale
I got options here
I do what I want
They do what they can
But they talking cocky still
They counted me out
Left me for dead
Back when my organs failed
So I need it now
Everything owed
Like right in my hand
But please understand
That my soul is not for sale (No)

I got a lot to tell (Talk to em')
Only speaking truth (Only speaking truth)
You know I Mean Well (You know I Mean Well)
Where the players dwell (Yeah)
You know I'll be there (Ok)
Look me in the eyes
I see your spirit frail

I cannot appease low self esteem
Cause I'm an Alpha-Male
In my aura (Aura)
Wanna roll with me
And I shrink for you
Then I'm only due
For my horror (Horror)
See Terry Mak
That type of dude
Never known for taking them orders (Nah)
Every time I rise
Shit come for me
I play Bruce Lee
I'm like water
My phone jumping like Jordan (Jordan)
Only answer for my calling
They chase clout
They not ballin'
Tryna sell a dream
We not bought in
You want smoke
Then I'm all in
Matter fact
I need the whole carton
Know it sound cold
When I talk it
But that's the same condition
My heart in, okay
I don't wanna mingle, yeah
My shoulder got chip
Like a pringle yeah
I work till I'm feeble, yeah
It's messing up my adrenals, yeah
But I kept it regal (Regal)
I'm nothing like these other people (People)
They curling up in the fetal
When they feel heat though
But my soul is not for sale (No)

I got a lot to tell (Talk to em')
Only speaking truth (Only speaking truth)
You know I Mean Well (You know I Mean Well)
Where the players dwell (Yeah)
You know I'll be there (Ok)
Look me in the eyes
I see your spirit frail

I cannot appease low self esteem
You better tighten up, okay
Wanna eat with me
Then you can't be scared
When it's time to hunt, okay
You know Terry Mak too hard to kill
The tried more than once, okay
But the truth is
When I killed my ego
I could live it up



Credits
Writer(s): Terrence Copeland
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