Soul (intro)
Hey na na na na na na
Whoa whoa whoa
This from the soul
Feel my mind starting to Mold
It's getting cold
So many stories to tell and That's Been told
It takes a toll
Feel it in my heart I'm gon Be bold
What I showed wasn't Bravery
Was ignorance as it Unfolds
Some days it gets old
Some days it gets old
Some days with the sun rays
Stormy clouds with the light spray
Life goes on the same
New day wit different gray
New people with the same names
New rappers with the same fame
Fake or real still shine the same
My bro dad died the other day
Prayers to him and his family name
I say amen but still feel the pain
I hate empathize man
So much emotional struggle
Feel like I'm trapped in my personal Bubble
My anxiety trouble
Swear under pressure I'm seeing Double
Used to be close like huddle
Now Bury relationships needa shovel
That's how family is
You noble staying together for the Kids
Don't wanna be home
In house filled with fibs
Don't talk to me now
Don't talk to me later
Relationship less stable
Than a inexperienced skater
Tranna stay close with both families
They might hate us
That's ok because I know they would Never Trade us
This from the soul feel my Mind Starting to mold
It's freezing cold about 30 Below
Stories told only god will Know
Took it's toll
My heart wanted grow
I'm getting old
No bravery my ignorance Unfolds
It's gotten old
But I still wanna be bold Giving back What I owe
My broken soul was the One he Chose
Was the one he knows
Was the one that rose
Whoa whoa whoa
This from the soul
Feel my mind starting to Mold
It's getting cold
So many stories to tell and That's Been told
It takes a toll
Feel it in my heart I'm gon Be bold
What I showed wasn't Bravery
Was ignorance as it Unfolds
Some days it gets old
Some days it gets old
Some days with the sun rays
Stormy clouds with the light spray
Life goes on the same
New day wit different gray
New people with the same names
New rappers with the same fame
Fake or real still shine the same
My bro dad died the other day
Prayers to him and his family name
I say amen but still feel the pain
I hate empathize man
So much emotional struggle
Feel like I'm trapped in my personal Bubble
My anxiety trouble
Swear under pressure I'm seeing Double
Used to be close like huddle
Now Bury relationships needa shovel
That's how family is
You noble staying together for the Kids
Don't wanna be home
In house filled with fibs
Don't talk to me now
Don't talk to me later
Relationship less stable
Than a inexperienced skater
Tranna stay close with both families
They might hate us
That's ok because I know they would Never Trade us
This from the soul feel my Mind Starting to mold
It's freezing cold about 30 Below
Stories told only god will Know
Took it's toll
My heart wanted grow
I'm getting old
No bravery my ignorance Unfolds
It's gotten old
But I still wanna be bold Giving back What I owe
My broken soul was the One he Chose
Was the one he knows
Was the one that rose
Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Bell Jr
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