Lyrics:
many pictures of us two
Flashing and dancing now this voodoo
Just brought my sister's ghost to my room
Days go by now the toys here too
Telling me wicked
a sequence to free my soul from the demons that Haunt me
Oh, sorry
I forgot to introduce myself
I'm introverted, so I'm told
So I'd rather show you my soul
I'm
the reason why i am the wizard
My mind never clear, my heart colder than a blizzard
My soul filled with art painted by van goh
Is this the start to my
wanted to make music from the heart
Whether I'm reading Spurgeon or
Inspired by good art this is my heartbeat
This is my heartbeat, heartbeat
Got a soul
enjoy, God Bless
I’m done with everything that made me poor in life
(This little light of mine)
Good God Almighty
My soul’s been feeling empty
(I’m going
fine, got you in my sight
I surrender, won't put up a fight
You're my darling, I adore you
I'll stand by you, always be true
Spaced up kid, won't
we were kids
I made a promise to my people Imma make it big
Trials and tribulations conquered by who keeps they patience
Ain't ever been keen
keep it real (you know how I feel)
Pour out my heart and my soul (you know how I feel)
It's no other way I really know, yeah (you know how I feel)
I
couple of guns
The funds wasn't the issue, it was other shit
That had me flippin' on my brother's shit
Stealin' from my mother's shit
Cry by myself, I
to antoin my private chef
First we'll eat crab legs, by candlelight
Then sip wine by the fire for the rest of the night
And if the time is right, I'll ask you
Boogey Man
Manic mad musician, maker of noise
That's jocked, by your homeboys
I rocks my flocks of sheep, it's the slickest shepherd around
I was
Torrance, I was just as shy
Will I be on CSI? All I did was close my eyes
But I swear I wasn't dreaming, time was 3:45
I was just a kid, my dolls were cryin'
could decide
Who will live and who will die?
All my mama ever did
Was try to take care of her kids
We're innocently standing by
Watching people
247 I've been working overtime
And I got nothing to show for it
Still I had to sell my soul for it
Just to get by
247 I've been working overtime
gold type kid
I ain't gotta show off shit
Shows go off, bars come off my soul
And they waft up on all y'all's thoughts
Head look like
It's goin'
My baseline is nostalgia
But trauma got my brain more confused than algebra
My soul's stuck being ghost man on third
Playing ball with my Dad before
Live in the flesh
Still get high wit' the guys and a Z
All get by cah' we nice to the Feds
And my 9-5 got my right in the head
Now I'm writing again
F-f-feel me
Feel me with your soul
Don't fuck with my mojo
Feel me with your soul
Don't fuck with my mojo
Feel me with your soul
Don't fuck with my
where in the country they say I don't fit in
By one lonely kid, my songs might be heard
One lonely kid, words that ring of resilience
Tales of the love
is high she can see it in the snake hips
Wasn't really one to go try shit
My shit slaps I won't be left behind kid
I've tried it ain't no way I'm
was once a minor statement's turnin' major now
Never woulda thought in years that my homie was suicidal
Had it all money and kids and a wife that read
ordaining a prophet
Profiting streets of gold sent
To all the kids on block
Tryna clean the neighborhood
Where all my homies got shot
Or took away by the cops
Parts get froze I don't trust a soul
It started from young and the kid ain't grown, I just had a knock on the door
It's six in the morning and my heart
was owed my lick back
Taping down I inflated my soul you fix that
Now I just stay in my own lane the kid back
I tell em all the time he the greatest
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