Pour Souls Lyrics

Let us pray

Palms together

Easier to hate than it is to love

My soul to keep

Take your control

Don’t let my spirit grieve

Hate than it is to love

My soul to keep

Take your control

Don’t let my spirit grieve

I would die for you literally I swear on my Prince shit

It get rocky asap when you surf this wave you loose

Friendship animosity goes over board like cookie in his

Whites you give a mouse a cookie the rat gone come to

Life that’s life flotation device let love guide that vividly

Tried to poke holes in it I seen the scenes leaches morals

I couldn’t let deflate theres principles in this school of a try

Angles my nigga’s gone circulate blood flow that’s life lines ps letters pray

For the ones that perish I preserve they grace I

Inspired to give but given to much advantages opportunities for a championship

But you misinterpreted what the surface is now

The surfaces become bumpy with true emotional

Sleeves what you want me do the cloth not one hundred

Percent cotton to use non authentic ya lies I groom

Until theres more room in our rooms of our enterprise

Don’t be surprise let us pray bow your heads close your eyes

I done gained what you deserved and what you loss and

Once you splurged on mike js jones’s nigga’s couldn’t keep

Up with i laid back on my fat joe shit that’s what I call

More joe shit if I was to drop a dime not because it was

A pass at stake if I did it was on the account not behind

The back I’m behind the facts nigga’s take opinions of free

Throws never was I foul your welcome to believe that every

Situation is merry call whatever goes doesn't mean that I

Should come around and by that judgment I avoided

Rounds avoided the noise before the sounds avoided

The cries on the streets that scowl may not accept me

But it has nothing except me I played majority of you ice

Nigga’s thank god for the Gretzky conversations hypothetically

We not on the same page up until you refresh me not one similar

Font is there the resources alter the document is rare I browse

Through the peak of the pinnacle like Anthony Davis I win

Disrepair great conduct good sportsmanship you

Booed the canoe until the sport is my ship let us pray little wine sip

Easier to hate than it is to love

My soul to keep

Take your control

Don’t let my spirit grieve

Hate than it is to love

My soul to keep

Take your control

Don’t let my spirit grieve