Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Soul , by - Chetta. Release date: 29.11.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Soul |
| Thinking to myself |
| I don’t wanna kick back and I don’t wanna get help |
| Man that shit’s so ill |
| If I pop another pill I might end my career |
| Though it’s not what it appear, take a look up in the mirror |
| I wouldn’t change a thing |
| I ain’t tryna interfere, I been living too fast |
| Fall back and hang |
| Sipping on purple Tang |
| My life’s in double motion |
| Feel it through the words I sing |
| Smoke looking like a locomotive |
| Kill 'em all I don’t need no motive |
| Blowing up, rolling up explosives |
| Living life like fear and loathing |
| I been through it all, celebrate I’m toasting |
| Take another sniff |
| I have to admit that it got me feeling good |
| Like Tony when he tripped |
| I ain’t even tripping yet, think I need another hit |
| Mushroom kicking in, I’ma see some other shit |
| Shit |
| I be on some other piff |
| In a Audi S4, blowing smoke behind no tint |
| Shit |
| Dangerous as it gets |
| Like I got high once and I ain’t been back since |
| Shit |
| Evidence of my wins |
| Evidence of my sins |
| I know where it all begins |
| Just hope it’s better in the end |
| I know there’s a way |
| I can smoke this pain away |
| While prescriptions eat away at my soul |
| Nobody is to blame |
| No emotions, I ain’t sane |
| Don’t think nobody is safe 'round my soul |
| I know there’s a way |
| I can smoke this pain away |
| While prescriptions eat away at my soul |
| Nobody is to blame |
| No emotions, I ain’t sane |
| Don’t think nobody is safe 'round my soul |
| Benz keep me sane when I’m losing my mind |
| Xan with that anything, that’s all the time |
| Drugs in my blunt with that Glock in my trunk |
| Light up a smoke, nicotine in my lungs |
| Fuck all these rappers, don’t mention my name |
| Fuck all these jackers they jocking for gain |
| Chopper city til the grave |
| Sipping lean in the shade |
| Lemonade for the mix |
| Kill yourself, bitch |
| Offer me a penny for my thoughts, but fuck that |
| I’d rather ante up the cost to a couple dollars at least |
| And I guess I already started so it’ll be free |
| $crim's loading up the rest of the beat |
| Uh |
| Fuck a beginning |
| Are you kidding |
| That’s for people who think people give a fuck about them |
| When they don’t |
| I am different |
| Cause I don’t give a fuck about what people think |
| Oddy Nuff classified as the odd MC |
| I don’t rap about SUV’s, LCD flat screen TV’s |
| That do some fancy shit with the push of a button |
| Why? |
| Because I don’t have all that |
| I have ADD |
| And I lazily wrote a verse while I was with my fucking cousin |
| Uh |
| I know there’s a way |
| I can smoke this pain away |
| While prescriptions eat away at my soul |
| Nobody is to blame |
| No emotions, I ain’t sane |
| Don’t think nobody is safe 'round my soul |
| I know there’s a way |
| I can smoke this pain away |
| While prescriptions eat away at my soul |
| Nobody is to blame |
| No emotions, I ain’t sane |
| Don’t think nobody is safe 'round my soul |