Soul Session

Got a obsession, travel so fast
Need a soul session, don't need Prozac
No, I won't fold, need it so bad
Got an old soul, you should know that
You should know that, need it so bad
Need it so bad, you should know that

Locked into my gaming pad, I hit the playback
No love that's held by others, man, I crave that
Drugs don't take advantage, think about getting yatted
Attention made me manic, entertainment made me crave it
Now, not stopping till I'm wiping in Mercedes
Oh, baby, waiting, maybe ladies, they gon' want the gravy
No hesitating, with getting faded with invitation
Obsessing crazy about things not changing
So stayed complacent, hoping to make it
A way to vacant, my heart in status, so left the phase where
Locked into the bullshit for most of time
Focus on who blocked till I stop, now I feel divine
Zero odds, you gon' top like my lemon Sprite
And if you spot what I got, then you want what's mine
Don't ever stop till you top what you set to climb
That obsession have the job to achieve your prime
If you stop when headed up, then prepare to die

Got a obsession, travel so fast
Need a soul session, don't need Prozac
No, I won't fold, need it so bad
Got an old soul, you should know that
You should know that, need it so bad
Need it so bad, you should know that

I got plenty obsessions I label habits
Some I've been working on changing
Some of them harder to manage
Learn how to take control in the moments Ill take advantage
Even when my mind get frantic
Stay composed, don't ever panic, this is
Me at my best and I've only been getting better
I'm feeling brand new, like what's that logo on your sweater
Never seen it, but trust nobody fucking with you
Get up, let's believe it
Aura's shining brighter than it's ever been
On my Charlie Sheen, only obsessing about the wins
Over on this end, the L's gon' come
But you gotta take them shits on the chin
Ain't nothing more than a little character development
Tell me if you get the pick
But even some of them won't last
I done learned there ain't no point obsessing by the past
So I got bricks taped up to the gas
Moving fast, hope my obsessions don't lead into a crash

Got a obsession, travel so fast
Need a soul session, don't need Prozac
No, I won't fold, need it so bad
Got an old soul, you should know that
You should know that, need it so bad
Need it so bad, you should know that



Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Parajon
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