Fighting For My Soul
(专辑: Back To Square One - 2023)
God gave me life, so I
can't tell him, "I'm suicidal", it's been re-written But, I
still find the
time to read the
Bible I'm a
rapper, that's my title, someone's idol So, I'm mindful when I
talk, 'cause if not, they'll cancel me to be spiteful, it's all a
cycle My head's chipped, so I
smoke my weed -ital Need a
break from prison like Michael It's all about survival, ask my rival Shoot on arrival, make his destination final And the
way it's gonna go, it's gonna spiral out of control Get my rifle Freedom of speech, look how they fight for Ye and Andrew Tate They say the
wrong thing and get blocked, I
speak, I'm back behind the
gate Fake it till you make it, I
can't hate Spray my billboard with paint, and that's one thing that I
can't rate So, when we get him, I
just hope you understand That we been dropping niggas out for trolling on the
'Gram Free Thugger, been in court telling the
judge we ain't a
gang Hearing that's somebody's son, I
got prepared to take the
stand, damn From the
picture that they paint, I
say, "I'm alienated," Picasso Head chipped, so I
ain't mixing my weed with tobacco Power of my shadow, so I'm filling my pistol with ammo Say a
one prayer and I
light my candle It's every man for themselves, when you pray, it help, it help I
can't bring myself to ask you when I
need it, but I'll pattern up The
Devil's dragging me to places, back to places I
don't wanna go Protect my energy, it's evil, I
don't wanna know 2023, just leave me be if you don't want the
smoke 'Cah I'm fighting for my soul, yo, this is not a
joke Save me, yeah Please, save me My heart can't take no more (Mhm-mm) When my head gets hot, and I
don't know what to do There must be other ways to chill instead of smoking on ... I
ain't got nothing to say, so I
can't go to the
booth Am I
really fallen off, God, can you save me from the
truth? I'm twenty-two, I'm getting old, and getting tired of these roads They been bursting off of poles, the
feds been birding off my bros And I
see my nigga fold, that made my heart go cold But it's loss of decomposure, so, I'd rather my heart froze You see the
pain in my eye, it leaks 'cause I
got stabbed in it Never chose the
roads, me and my bros, we got dragged in it Ten-man done in jail, ain't nothing but a
mad minute Who am I
to complain? My bro, he got twenty years and then he's gotta get parole If it's evil, I
don't wanna know 2023, just leave me be if you don't want the
smoke 'Cah I'm fighting for my soul, this is not a
joke This is not a
joke