People Pleaser
Aye
One two, one two
Mic check, mic check motherfuckers
People walking round riding bikes
Everybody bitches they just tryna go through life
Pretty people people pleasing
And that's just a price
All the stories they believe in roll on a dice
Why you lookin down what's up
You're not in a hole you're just stuck
Fuck
What's with our folk
All of you actors while I make the score
Issues with life go drink piss then take a walk
I got food for your fork
Park it in parallel thoughts
Too tall so I never fall short
You'll be happy if I'm in store, go to war
I am a composition turned to religion
Split into 3 sections focused on the vision
Spitting in all directions no permission
Expected to be different now I'm
Forced to be a victim
Fuck that I break free from this curse
I don't care what you say I know what I'm worth
I know what makes me different
I know what I'm giving
I know what I'm living for
I know what purpose is
Seen it in different forms
Grilling performance
Tell me who's your foremen
I talked to him last night
He told me all is alright
That moment the flight back
That I realized
I had to fight back
Crazy the ghosts of the past still chase me
Heavy the words they bled me fed me
Ready
See in yourself it's not empty
Friendly tried in the past can't pet me
Test me I know he knows your so petty
Try me falling behind you're so funny
Feeling everybody combine god bless me
Consciousness manifested self do you rep me
Now fuck the technique I'm just different
Running in place we god gifted
I'm running my spirit is lifted
Missed and clicked my life
Through the mist
I fought out the fire I'm grabbing for his wrist
I'll climb with no wind
Find and I'll spin
This is my hymn
This is my time
This is my life
This is my prime
Do it with no shine
Born again man I'm so
You need my soul
I want your gold
You need my soul
I want your gold
You need my soul
I want your gold
You need my soul
I want your gold
You need my soul
I want your gold
You need my soul
I want your gold
(Ah Ah Ah Ah)
You need my soul
I want your gold
You need my soul
I want your gold
You want my gold
I need your soul
You want my gold
Baby I need your soul
(Ah)
(Eh)
(Ah)
(Eh)
(Ah)
(Eh)
One two, one two
Mic check, mic check motherfuckers
People walking round riding bikes
Everybody bitches they just tryna go through life
Pretty people people pleasing
And that's just a price
All the stories they believe in roll on a dice
Why you lookin down what's up
You're not in a hole you're just stuck
Fuck
What's with our folk
All of you actors while I make the score
Issues with life go drink piss then take a walk
I got food for your fork
Park it in parallel thoughts
Too tall so I never fall short
You'll be happy if I'm in store, go to war
I am a composition turned to religion
Split into 3 sections focused on the vision
Spitting in all directions no permission
Expected to be different now I'm
Forced to be a victim
Fuck that I break free from this curse
I don't care what you say I know what I'm worth
I know what makes me different
I know what I'm giving
I know what I'm living for
I know what purpose is
Seen it in different forms
Grilling performance
Tell me who's your foremen
I talked to him last night
He told me all is alright
That moment the flight back
That I realized
I had to fight back
Crazy the ghosts of the past still chase me
Heavy the words they bled me fed me
Ready
See in yourself it's not empty
Friendly tried in the past can't pet me
Test me I know he knows your so petty
Try me falling behind you're so funny
Feeling everybody combine god bless me
Consciousness manifested self do you rep me
Now fuck the technique I'm just different
Running in place we god gifted
I'm running my spirit is lifted
Missed and clicked my life
Through the mist
I fought out the fire I'm grabbing for his wrist
I'll climb with no wind
Find and I'll spin
This is my hymn
This is my time
This is my life
This is my prime
Do it with no shine
Born again man I'm so
You need my soul
I want your gold
You need my soul
I want your gold
You need my soul
I want your gold
You need my soul
I want your gold
You need my soul
I want your gold
You need my soul
I want your gold
(Ah Ah Ah Ah)
You need my soul
I want your gold
You need my soul
I want your gold
You want my gold
I need your soul
You want my gold
Baby I need your soul
(Ah)
(Eh)
(Ah)
(Eh)
(Ah)
(Eh)
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