Soul (III) [prod. Emani]

I let soul pour out, wats left after decay Who right or wrong whatever I rather mend up the fray I rather live with joy often stumble upon the pain Ain't had water forever, for several trapped in da rain It tell me sever I cant, we brethren we da same Judging myself, look at my flection like he da blame Pride before da fall or slawth haltin the gain my pockets balled up and chained Im fuckin coughing again Sicka da same plains, im withering, maintain, we different, just thank, u diver and drop Dead Got villainous thoughts Head On some other shit, I hover as if tryna reach the mother ship Them other niggas hated wished us under brick and mortar Loyalty never distorted, sense of time way out a order Member when niggas wouldn't een toss me four quarters for a verse Tried to play me like a serf, now I see these niggas tryna surf, built a whole WAV up out da Earth & Niggas came to it like church,couple wolves in sheep's fleece Toppling me in mind, five fingers proceed peace so pyrite, I peep, peeped You do it for retweets Well I do it for us all, in cell lik I'm big meech Shot calling but deceased inside, barely wear my grim sneaks Sneak peak of my dreams, it just burn I'm not sleep Rose in urn, I heat seek, I see da sun I believe, I sense yo doubt, I b-leed, if u need a hand I'll Be lead, a sacrifice I'll be Dat Yo love I need Dat I might not be as traditional, u better me lik medicinal or mineral Heart flayed on a steak, a statement never make I been a fool But... U can't trust nobody hunned, unexpected too Roll the same thang, think it's same chain, I done saan thang, needle eye to scape the chain gang I done here been here longer than I'm posed to, let me xplain thangs I done seen so faces fade no longer sane dang I done said I'd go so many places, don't want hang Sicka racing , fix yo face, nigga u Kang Ain't kno balance in the present, wake up call I needa clang Living Tru ain't worry free , I see why u false claim Never empathetic, it's pathetic, beg to behead me if that's where I'm headed I'm heading somewhere else tho, live in hell, invest in heaven Life death and taxes neither of three away u stepping Add me another on my list, the passion always kept it let soul pour out, wats left after decay Who right or wrong whatever I rather mend up the fray I rather live with joy often stumble upon the pain Ain't had water forever, for several trapped in da rain It tell me sever I cant, we brethren we da same Judging myself, look at my flection like he da blame Pride before da fall or slawth haltin the gain my pockets balled up and chained Im fuckin coughing again Sicka da same plains, im withering, maintain, we different, just thank, u diver and drop Dead Got villainous thoughts Head On some other shit, I hover as if tryna reach the mother ship