Soul Fly ft. Blu & Sa-Roc Lyrics

Uh , Blu

B-L-U

Sixty East, Sa-roc

Y'all know what it is

uh Yea

Now are they bars or bazookas

My shooters blow smoke like hookahs

Toke chrome rougars, Gold rope cocaine pushers

Rainbows can't no do shine like my ice off of the sunlight

You might want to hug your light a little tighter

Lord let this little fire remind burning inside shine brighter

To cook enough soul food to feed folks a lifetime

I write rhymes like im too cool to rhyme

Na nigga you should rhyme

telling cats what they should do with they shine

This time this little light of mine

Ima live it ima pivot in position so no-one can steal it

Got to give are seven ceiling on my thirty seven ceiling

Michael Angelo made dale a villain illin

Still in the position I carry

A soul so fly that my current location varies, aries

Aint no place I'd rather be

The here with me next to me

Im soul fly

Im soul fly

Yo

Yo yo uh

My soul fly, tuned in to the most high

Competing with myself im my only co-sign

Aint been the same since the day that ghost died

But that dirt made me dig in myself and found a goldmine

Now im showtime coming from the coast line

Known to snap, boom bap or the lofi

Higher self form as soon as the smoke rise

So you see the weed is all I need to invoke mine

Self provoked a sign of hope for my hometown

On the road to be the goat I can't slow down

A pro now and serious with pro-nouns and periods

Pronounce from Zion to the Mayan pyramids

Im furious, with the lack of of coherence

Remember reflection always exceed he appearance

The devil is a lie I can't feed interference

This a sample, just wait till we handle the clearance

Its six

Aint no place I'd rather be

The here with me next to me

Im soul fly

Im soul fly

Just when I though that the well spring had dried up

I brainstorm it rained sleet and hailed through your dialect

Stay tipping on the edge of overachieving and tryness

But regardless got a goddess circle praying for my balance

Keep a stick of something herbal for the serpents on the come up

Run up, scratch these surface level verses till the sun up

Im one of the chosen guided and clothed like a monarch

This is a ode to the death of old behold who I becometh

Im roc, im city im black its ever class heavy weight

At last modern day etiquette meta on them 808s

Stash something worthy y'all keep settling for them counterfeits

Bound to get fed up leave a mouth of something nauseating

So sick they done put a battery in me and amped it

When I bust bruh the flow so corrosive

Punchlines breathtaking hit them in they gut acidotious

Im the rap tuthmosis leave the land with mind opus

Pardon self I get caught up in the moment sometimes

Its like the whole world was deaf till the moment I signed

Now every bar I lay is like a ladder step to be climbed

A paradox take you higher from the depths of my mind

Sa-roc

Aint no place I'd rather be

The here with me next to me

Im soul fly

Im soul fly

Im in my groove

Im in my mood

I been here all over

Im in my mood

Im in my tomb

I been here forever