ground without chance You're under fuckin' pressure And no one understands you You really need to go on And leave the desperation But your soul is broken
the ground without chance You're under fuckin' pressure And no one understands you You really need to go on And leave the desperation But your soul is broken
when it's 95 to 98 To throw slid into you left-side broke (Niggas!) (Beam!) Boa constrictor, chokin' (Niggas!), the grown man (Beam!) Pawns mean, your controllers get broken
my finger tips One of the minor technicalities of my head trips You Better Work The Barea Soul terror, been told since stories of old Come on let's
draws near Spirits rise through the air All their fears disappear, it all becomes clear A blinding light comes into view An old soul exchanged for a new
know More curious they grew by day And still more so by night They wondered if there were away To take a Mushroom flight Tormented by this new desire
and choking her until her throat burned a broken jaw mumbled for god but they weren't concerned when they were done and she was lying bloody, broken and
up, and choking her until her throat burned A broken jaw mumbled for god but they weren't concerned When they were done and she was lying bloody, broken
will this life end? how will the story end? where does the time go? how will the story end? all we really wanna know how will our lives end? can i get a new soul
your book now, You're, Golden, You are golden, Child You are golden, (Don't let go,) (Don't let go tonight) You're a lonely soul, Inlet of broken
my vices, I got my vice verses I got my vice verses The wind could be my new obsession The wind could be my new depression The wind goes anywhere it
diamond road Tell me every story told Give me something of your soul That I can hold onto I want to wake up to the sound of waves Crashing on a brand new
Smokin' the best spliff in a brand new Benz No ID on the track let the story begin, begin Yeah Lookin' in the mirror but I don't see much Starin' in
I got them demons still after me/ They want me to sell my soul, but I won't fold, oh no/ I can't be broke, I stay a souljah boy/ In my state of awareness
...it's a new day... ya know what I'm sayin'? A new day, brings a new problem to a brother And all I gots ta say is thank God for my mother Cause without
soul they supply you cash But you can die for all they care, with your expendable ass Because they know a new nigga, a brand new nigga Will jump right
Verse One: I met this girl, when I was ten years old And what I loved most she had so much soul She was old school, when I was just a shorty Never knew
