Lifting A Soul Lyrics

Got them in stitches

Looking for the riches

My heart bleeds passion, purpose a game of inches

I'm a tid bit fiery

That's my wisdom

I'm gifted

Poetry that keeps on lifting

Got them in stitches

Looking for the riches

My heart bleeds passion, purpose a game of inches

I'm a tid bit fiery

That's my wisdom

I'm gifted

Poetry that keeps on lifting

It's hectic

Connection electric

This is as hard as it gets respect it

Two souls combined as one

All I know is I can never ever give up

I'll never be done

Sometimes I feel like giving up and running

But I'm not running from my fears or dreams

That would be dumb

Who said run

God programmed my life for fun

Up and down like an aero plane Hun

Forget it Mum

My emotions I'm picking up like crumbs

The sum of all sums

Your son

Shining like the sun

Only one girl man and that's one love

Got them in stitches

Looking for the riches

My heart bleeds passion, purpose a game of inches

I'm a tid bit fiery

That's my wisdom

I'm gifted

Poetry that keeps on lifting

Got them in stitches

Looking for the riches

My heart bleeds passion, purpose a game of inches

I'm a tid bit fiery

That's my wisdom

I'm gifted

Poetry that keeps on lifting

I'm walking like a blind man

One foot forward and another back

Vomiting on a track

Blind as a bat

The trap

Drugs and all that

But I can never go back

Working hard but they calling me slack

No empath

Empathy like that

Looking up to the stars cos I got nowhere else to look

Rhymes get cooked

Straight out the hood

I'm deeper than your average man

Cheaper than the average gram

Pushing a certain plan

All outta hand

Bam

My hip hop jams

Man I'm sweeter than strawberry jam

Got them in stitches

Looking for the riches

My heart bleeds passion, purpose a game of inches

I'm a tid bit fiery

That's my wisdom

I'm gifted

Poetry that keeps on lifting

Got them in stitches

Looking for the riches

My heart bleeds passion, purpose a game of inches

I'm a tid bit fiery

That's my wisdom

I'm gifted

Poetry that keeps on lifting

Counting the moments

Depression

Anxiety

Fear

Dreams

Worry and joy

My ploy

To feed every man women and child

I'm not coy

Bigger than your boy

Holding no toy

My hip hop hops

In the spot it drops

I could get topped for speaking out

Stop

I'm thinking a lot

Stopped drinking and what?

Shoutout to the cops

187 like not

I'm all over this game like lots

The pressure mounts up

Building like a block

More anger than shock

Forever the top

Man I can't be stopped