Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lonely Soul / / / The Law (Prelude), artist - Ab-Soul. Album song Do What Thou Wilt., in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 08.12.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Top Dawg Entertainment
Song language: English
Lonely Soul / / / The Law (Prelude) |
I said leave me lone, leave me lone… |
Leave me lone, leave me lone, leave me lone… |
I’m conflicted to my amazement, I’m just amazed |
Slim, silver spoon in my mouth |
Spoiled little Carson kid with chandelier up in my shed |
Future’s looking dim and Ab-Soul wear shades |
Cause Punch told me to punch him in the face |
Make a statement we enslaved the salvation with my waking words |
I kept the Soul in the alphabet, the alpha-male in my era, I’m here to baffle |
them like the Baphomet |
They ain’t know what the cover of my second album meant |
I mean the booth if I’m asking you where the bathroom at. |
Before the whole wide world eye balled Top Dawg |
They wouldn’t even give this cat a rack to perform |
Sure Lori was more than empathetic but the seven hundred I got took her to |
Lori’s instead of iHop |
My high-school sweetheart turned my ticker so bitter |
Still staying strong for Ray, CJ, and all our little sisters |
Vaneesha just had Jameel, that’s my third nephew Cory’s adorable and Cody still |
missed you |
All my thoughts are lavender and pastel green, if you was Newey you would know |
what I mean (weed) |
Hundred proof Absolut in the back of your Acura |
Donny Hathaway on repeat |
My mentor asked me what happens after Control System |
Well hate to tell him the system control’s me… Please |
Leave me lone, leave me lone… |
I said leave me lone… |
Spit crack, they don’t want, they can’t take it |
Long lost members sergeant pepper’s lonely heart club band Getting high with a |
little bit of help from my friends |
The rifles to my rivals all my homies got a homie that bodied one of my homies, |
yo that cycle is psycho |
A coward killed my brother Georgiano and his momma and I’m complaining bout a |
album |
What is my problem? |
Guess I’m a really pervis in the face |
He survived by the God’s grace |
Ironically hearing my uncle share the same birthday |
Is it fate or is it faith? |
I just might be in your hood still |
Lonely soul itching for a love that I’ve once known but I’ve outgrown it |
I told Famous be patient, I’m in the hills |
While this world is caving in and I’m living a vacation |
Or so it seems, to the wig it’s all in |
What does it take to find a coffin to make these niggas crawl in? |
I tried to stall him but I ain’t have no alternative |
I told him to think smart, he told me get it how I live |
Point taken, lord |
Why have we forsaken us? |
Blasting that Satan for salvation, feels Pagan |
Graced in the Land of Canaan |
But my new world translation speaks of a different arrangement |
When Death meets death eternal breath fills my lungs |
Death forever paid in the name of God’s son |
Currently wasting away in this wicked system |
Scared to pray for forgiveness cause I ain’t sure if I repent it |
Oh what an existence |
In fact is this really living? |
Drowning in my own expenses while tryna make Soul listen to my infinite wisdom |
I said leave me lone… |
Leave me lone, leave me lone… |