seoul / soul
This sound like the army
Y'all can never harm me
Pops was riding in a tank before
We knew Carti who can out bar me
Put me up against ya favorite rapper
I will scar him
Do him up like Tony
With a tommy I disarm him
Lyrically step up come and try me
I implore 'em preach to the torah
I feel the aura I can't ignore em
The catacombs around the corner
Coroner the corridor
Cold blooded villain one minute
Bipolar, I'm a high roller
I been a soldier
I'm never sober
Keep my composure
I'm a composer
Since Motorola never mediocre
Medicated sense of self
I call myself a smoker but really I'm addicted
To the habits I've been living
Y'all been masking y'all intentions
I could tell I pay attention
When you optimistic with a faith
They try to tell you be realistic
Listen to the critics
A bunch of y'all are cynics
I been tuned out for a minute
Gifted every lyric
I be talking metaphysics
Internet a business
See my brand is like a fitness
Running every track I got 'em
Hooked on every word
Any noun or verb I'm spitting
Reach across the earth
From the islands to your highness
C'est la vie
Shit, ben aqui
So much heat my nigga
I could drop like ten of these
Family tree of felonies
The fundamental enemy
They found a way a remedy
Divisive plans, the kinda man
To colonize and sodomize
Solomon, the son of David
Knock denomination
Hard to find the matrix
When you being trapped by Satan
Y'all can never harm me
Pops was riding in a tank before
We knew Carti who can out bar me
Put me up against ya favorite rapper
I will scar him
Do him up like Tony
With a tommy I disarm him
Lyrically step up come and try me
I implore 'em preach to the torah
I feel the aura I can't ignore em
The catacombs around the corner
Coroner the corridor
Cold blooded villain one minute
Bipolar, I'm a high roller
I been a soldier
I'm never sober
Keep my composure
I'm a composer
Since Motorola never mediocre
Medicated sense of self
I call myself a smoker but really I'm addicted
To the habits I've been living
Y'all been masking y'all intentions
I could tell I pay attention
When you optimistic with a faith
They try to tell you be realistic
Listen to the critics
A bunch of y'all are cynics
I been tuned out for a minute
Gifted every lyric
I be talking metaphysics
Internet a business
See my brand is like a fitness
Running every track I got 'em
Hooked on every word
Any noun or verb I'm spitting
Reach across the earth
From the islands to your highness
C'est la vie
Shit, ben aqui
So much heat my nigga
I could drop like ten of these
Family tree of felonies
The fundamental enemy
They found a way a remedy
Divisive plans, the kinda man
To colonize and sodomize
Solomon, the son of David
Knock denomination
Hard to find the matrix
When you being trapped by Satan
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Writer(s): Frankie Hernandez
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