Soul choppin Lyrics

If I could, if I could hold you, baby

You would, you'd hold me too

Yeah, Zen State of mind, we're taking it back to the basics, the roots, yeah

Soul choppin

With you, you would, baby

Yeah, boy back again, Flows across pacific

I'mma be specific, when I say that I'mma pull a spectacle

Like fireworks in heaven been snapping with five fingers to death

Rap game looking more like a mortuary

How could I lose betting against the dead

Five nine, but I'm five times bigger off a threat

I'm a titan, but I been stuck between them titties

Look at how they try to murder my inner child

So I had to channel my inner spirit, go soul chopping

Tarantino style, maybe a little more wild

I done seen passion die in vain

No bloodshed on the scene, but the same man dying with pain

I don't fit in with the chumps, like a size 11 for midgets

Only digits, I need is the six figures, if not I go figures

Busy with the quest of my mind

The second-hand keep moving, so I don't got no rest on my time

But I still keep it with the pace, don't ever let life get to me

Even if it does, never show it on my face

Karma never been so real, if I fuck a bad bitch

A bitch gon' fuck me up later, so later

Skaters, 360 flipping on this beat

Just to meet and greet with the haters, that's just how my life is

Dreamt so crazy, cause where I'm from

I could either break my back or break the cycle

Only natural, I chose the latter

Higher echelon, climbing up the ladder

It's a matter of time until I'm aligned

As one of the greatest, started from the bottom

Now I'm thinking I made it, how could you not

Recognize the hunger, the passion, the fire, eee man