Key to the Soul

I tell em

I know my trips in my mind will find better days

Generate my soul through these beats

The movement contemplates

The fact that I ain't them and I ain't like your favorite rapper

Dimethyltryptamine I'll never use cause I don't have to

God tell me why the public demonizing the chosen

My eyes open, like your television, get with the program

I got beats I'll sell to Cole

Sample chops I'll sell to West

It's like he buying back his soul there's so much soul up in my hands

But I'd be damned if my pineal gland ain't blessing my tongue