For Your Soul

Lyrics
[Instrumental] [Crowd Applause] [Verse 1: Sin] Checks the lights Check the cameras Check the mics Check the TV screen make sure that they get the angles right And it's Almost time for action Real quick Can you do it just like how we practiced? I'll tell the joke and then you cover your eye That's how we'll let em know from now on that you're on our side It's harmless I mean we ain't hurting nobody yet Now remind me Which family member you said that you wished was dead? Check the lights Check the cameras Check the mics Check up on the script make sure that they get the lines right Look, we need the general public on board All you gotta do is tell em that you endorse Whatever product we selling (Bleed em) Whatever agendas next (Dry) Say it all with a smile (Hypno-) We'll pile on all the checks (-Tize And with that It's a wrap on the set Most of these rappers are hardly actors, puppets at best Hand in that hole in their chest Hand where their soul should've rested Bought the whole world But man you done sold the collective I play a track and ruminate on the message They say I'm thinking way too deep I tell em don't you forget it When the stakes are this high When the world's at a low And we got the power To change how it goes With a handful of words And a mind full of flows I've got one question And I'll leave you alone How much for your soul? [Chorus: Sin] How much for your soul In diamonds and gold? What's the price Nothing but time to spare Oh I'll be there How much for your soul? Oh I gotta know Is it glitz and glamor Fame or grandeur What you waiting for? [Verse 2: Vatic] (Yeah, yeah) Check the mic, lights, camera, get the angles right Got these blessings falling catch 'em from my angels like I'm finna lay low from the say so cause my halo bright I can't go gotta jet they ask me would I sell myself What is the price you offering? Is it the life with diamond rings Writing out checks for fashion things Vagabond so its fuck what you think W.O.L.F the set so my niggas in sync Touch the next and you see what it bring I can't help it I flow naturally And I can show you what its like to be seen Aye I can't help you if you don't wanna get it But we gotta finish cause we gotta live Take it easy headin' down this road so Watch ya speed cause it's limited I been the kid Vatic was gifted With one of the illest pens Is ya hearing me? Energy shift and I feel in my spirit these niggas be listening They taking down notes We gotta get better We gotta evoke And bring the topics that got us in chokeholds No time to be postponing How much for your soul Before you be long done? Now tell me huh how much for your soul Before you meet yo clone? Oh shit Sin got me writing my woke shit I gotta go grab a coat Cause the way that I flow they say Vatic the coldest Sick like a nigga got covid Smooth like butter on toast is She like to feel on my arm cause the weight I been lifting been getting me so ripped Plus hands down they can't F with me I'm on a better path to be a better man When it's Vagabond on the door to the fuckin' function aye they better let us in Hit the main lights put ya flash on turn my vocals up and let the lyrics hit Keep the cameras rolling send the footage over when the after after party ends This for the fucking fans [Outro: Vatic, 𝘚𝘪𝘯] For your soul Have you labeled a price? Would you give it all away if the numbers was right? Would you give it all away if you had to? Tell me would you Give it all away For your name in hall of fame And the movies on the screen Getting paid everyday Money from the sky And its falling down Falling, Falling, Falling 𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭? [Instrumental]
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Credits
- Writers
- Sin