The Old Soul

Lyrics

[Intro] You know, God, I've just been— You know what I'm saying— You know Ever since I was a little kid, people used to tell me that I had no soul Heheheh... cliche, right? But I never really understood what it meant until now It meant that, even though I was a kid physically, mentally I was a lot more knowledgeable Than the average mind of my age... heh "The Professor" they called me So, why go back to playing or whatever I was doing All the while, not knowing I had the potential to be Well, great [Verse] I'm relevant to the times, new and old Because I'm young, but still maintain an old soul I had control, but I lost it in this hole of darkness With my refusal to let go Of tradition, so it's my mission To hit every beat, every pressure point with Vulcan precision Living without forgetting the past of an art form The many accomplices that it had to make our hearts warm Won with triumph, if I was to die of Excessive expression, then my mind would be the weapon I would have to say sorry to all those I'd leave in depression But for me, this'd be a honorable exception K.i.T. represents my mind's eternal youth Which is only magnified by its external use So what's the size of your hard drive? My hard drive Has got me through the cracks and the hard times with hard grind So whether I sink or float, I'm on a light-able That allows me to fly in the sky, though I'm not high I can't be shot down, even when I'm in plain view 'Cause they ain't build a missile yet that could touch my ankle And there ain't been a rapper yet who could touch my angle But if one tries, he'll be stuck in the wires and strangled My zone, microphone, I could sing a song So loud when I'm alone, such a monotone And the way that I say and I'll betray this Change is gonna come someday, prayers for atheists But I could tell that the case is almost closed Like an Indian who could look in the sky and just know The rain's coming down, the days are getting quicker I do this from the bottom of my heart, top of my liver Though I'm in a bigger city, P-town, I won't forget you I'll write your name in every single scripture, I'm with you So, if you down to rock tonight K.i.T. is gonna rock it right I said, if you down to rock it right The Ocean State Great's gonna rock it right, uh I'm too young and too old to fit the mold So for the time being, just call me "The Old Soul"