Soul On Sleeve Lyrics

Music over money with the soul on sleeve

Music over money with the soul on sleeve

Music over money with the soul on sleeve

I ain't lettin' dummies put a hold on me

Here for my appointment

Push me where I'm pointed

I'm free to stab at will

While you chill an get the joints lit, shit

You Bruce Wayne or Two Face

We can do a coin flip!

Make it bounce

I wanna see it boing bitch

Bring the funk til' my loins itch

Make 'em jump like their boys ditched

Give a groin kick

And spit blood in their face like you enjoyed it

Your tuned into the LIFTED noises

Here to show you how to make some poisons

An it ain't our choices

I'm just following the voices

They tellin' me to

Keep my soul on sleeve and follow these

Don't keep it deep inside of me where the hollow be

Please don't call on these colonies they all on knees

You better die where you stand

Don't try to fall on me!

Music over money with the soul on sleeve

Music over money with the soul on sleeve

Music over money with the soul on sleeve

I ain't lettin' dummies put a hold on me

I'm not thrilled by bills

If its a few mills, maybe

Still, the Skrill only as good as

Who it can get killed

Chill

I don't mean to be violet

But everything's wilden

My soul speak, let it run on sleeve

Stand proud, then them cops stashed a gun on me

No wonder we

Paranoid there's nowhere to avoid this plastic society

Where authorities lie to me

Go tell it to the high supreme

So we can know where to sent our surveillance team

Beat your ass then nail your queen

This shit obscene

Obviously if politicians made less

There'd be less poverty

But somehow they seen as sovereign beings

Cut the bullshit monopoly's

My music over money's my property

An ill use it how i want with a cocky lean

I ain't talking clean when these soles stay dirty as fuck

As if you crass, cash cows didn't nerve me enough

Music over money with the soul on sleeve

Music over money with the soul on sleeve

Music over money with the soul on sleeve

I ain't lettin' dummies put a hold on me

Some find it jarring

So i prep my canned goods

The damn hoods soon to be starving

An I be out in the bush pickin' kush

While they shop cartin'

All bargin' for the top bargain

As I harken

To the sounds of dogs barkin'

My thoughts sharpen

Set free by Gods parden

The soul on my sleeve don't mean

I always talk smart, then

What's it mean to concoct art when

It's not to be top chartin'?

I got a hot heart an

It's melting through my chest

Making me a skeleton of flesh

What a mess to measure

All this manic pleasure lets the frantic fester

One jump for mankind?

Or a gigantic gesture?

Should I believe my professors an all the lectures

Or should I start from scratch?

No part intact

All dark with a blunt impact

You could say its all a front

But I've always been back cause its

Music over money with the soul on sleeve

Music over money with the soul on sleeve

Music over money with the soul on sleeve

I ain't lettin' dummies put a hold on me