SOUL SEARCH

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Iridescent light be callin', searchin' for a soul Lately, I been fallin' deep and dark within a fucking hole Feelin' cold No one's home but yet the lights are always on At the end I'm dead and gone, I'm always doin' this alone But I don't give two fucks What a motherfucker think he gonna say about another brother? Say it to my face, put him in his place 'Cause the motherfucker sleepin' in the gutter Let another pussy suffer to the mace Trapped in perpetual searching 'cause I have lost all of the things that I valuеd in space Space being mind, I can't find whеre the line not to cross goes to hide But it's in my mind that is where it lies It resides Click-click, clack To your back Every motherfucker gonna get a blade and attack 'Cause we lack basic decency to be the homie's friend for free Always wanting more but never be there when mothetfuckers need to lean And I see What I need 'Cause you fake-ass wannabes Always gonna be the ones that I'ma never wanna be 'cause I'm me Never gonna walk up in my jeans Keep it real or you gon' feel ya knees buckle and release Then you cease Breathin' Keep 'em way down underneath that's six feet deep Let the maggots fuckin' feast On the meat Searching for my soul, I see the way I wanna be And fuck a fake ass motherfucker tryna drag me down 'cause he don't know me [Pre-Chorus] Searching for a soul But it's gone, never comin' home Searching for a soul But it's gone, never comin' home Searching for a soul But it's gone, never comin' home Searching for a soul But it's gone, never comin' home [Chorus] Searching for a soul But it's gone, never comin' home Darkness gettin' cold But I know this is not for long Searching for a soul But it's gone, never comin' home Darkness gettin' cold But I know this is not for long [Verse 2] Keepin' the peace but the bullshit exceeds all the effort I bleed for the ones that be leavin' Seein' the colors emerge through the skin of the pussies that ain't what they say they are bein' I don't give a fuck and now the pussies outta luck 'Cause instead of being humble, all these pussies chasin' buck And I swear to any god that I'ma run a fuckin' muck 'Cause I'm sick of these busters that thinkin' they tough Rappin' got no flow Lyrics are a no show Think you gonna test me, boy? You know I'm boutta blow though Growin' pretty slow, bro Get up out my phone, ho Leavin' you behind and now you gettin fuckin' fomo You know I'll rep immortal 'til the fuckin' death My last breath I will use to tell you that you've made a fuckin' mess