a lost soul

I found my soul cuz it hadnt departed
Im in atlanta and ive been melodic
My lil pixie sprawled out on the carpet
If i commit crime then go send the marshalls
I got me all of my new drip new marshalls
I got a couple of people divided
They look at me and they say its surprising

They tell me you should be writing that software
I told em please dont worry bout my welfare
Yeah im the man and its true becuase i said it
Yeah i got shredded green on me like lettuces

I stop from myself from taking all the edibles
Just to cure what I think is OCD
I got some youngins lookin up to me

I told my momma my i cant come round
I told my momma i cant even flinch
I told my momma that i feel a nuisance
I told my momma they fuck with my new shit

I sent her artciles that she aint read
I sent her articles that she just skim
All thanks to her they callin me a simp
I just respect i cant even fight it

I got a touch resemblent of the midas
I got a smile on me on my license



Credits
Writer(s): Caleb Betts, Orlando Kenny
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