Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Solo Mission , by - Big Scoob. Song from the album Duality, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 24.05.2018
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Solo Mission |
| Busy try’na block my blessings |
| Now the Catholics, since I’m rapping, this is my confession |
| Complete disclosure, full exposure, vocal indiscretion |
| Heavy message from a ghetto legend in your presence |
| Missed the past try’na get a grasp on the present |
| The world is spinning as I’m holding tight, I’m slipping off |
| No longer winning or contending, all I know is loss |
| Broad shoulders, heave loader, I can carry boulders |
| Steps lower, slipping more, I must be getting older |
| But half of me is more than any average man |
| So as I calculate and formulate my formal plan |
| With repentance and redemption and complete attrition |
| All me, no more we on this solo mission |
| I don’t need no one |
| To get where I’m going |
| People all around me |
| But Ima leave this place alone now |
| I know that it’s all me |
| I’m all that I need |
| You won’t see the vision |
| Because I’m on a solo mission |
| Solo dolo lately, that’s the only way I know |
| Solitary, constant prayer, hope my soul’ll grow |
| Drop the bottle, clean my mind, change the way I think |
| Overrated, overstated, I would rather drink |
| Sober self minus wealth now in better health |
| Like a two knot used that’s the only shelf |
| Out of place, anyplace, man it’s all fake |
| Different days, different ways, different plays to make |
| They say the maker only gives the man what he can take |
| Enough just to see what he needs just before he breaks |
| No mistakes have been written in the man’s fate |
| I see bitches in the scriptures so I grew my faith |
| Healing slowly but I’m better than the average man |
| So as I calculate and formulate my formal plan |
| With repentance and redemption and complete attrition |
| All me, no more we on this solo mission |
| I don’t need no one |
| To get where I’m going |
| People all around me |
| But Ima leave this place alone now |
| I know that it’s all me |
| I’m all that I need |
| You won’t see the vision |
| Because I’m on a solo mission |
| Here’s the moment that I prove it and I let em see |
| Bright lights got em looking like who is he |
| Gangsta nigga out the middle, good at twisting riddles |
| Block hero, hunt dinero, hungry hunting vittles |
| Dark shadow in the battle with my inner thoughts |
| I don’t travel with the cattle so they think I’m lost |
| Dodging prison with the rhythm tryin' to make a living |
| Clear vision on a mission trying to learn the -isms |
| Racism, dualism, and my gangsterism |
| Fatalism, hedonism, no fucks given |
| Sidetracked for a moment almost lost the vision |
| But I’m back and in the moment, I embrace the vision |
| Here I stand, chin up, ain’t a better man |
| So as I calculate and formulate my formal plan |
| With repentance and redemption and complete attrition |
| All me, no more we on this solo mission |
| I don’t need no one |
| To get where I’m going |
| People all around me |
| But Ima leave this place alone now |
| I know that it’s all me |
| I’m all that I need |
| You won’t see the vision |
| Because I’m on a solo mission |