Kung Fu

[Verse 1]
A lot of talk no Kung Fu I been keeping it humble
Lost in a jungle gun and a rose on my temple
Worship a god or a devil ain't nobody getting clever
Pop a pill they call mental drug came in with no label
Roll up the back wood the paper I think we got spotted by cops
They chilling just watching the block 40 days later they raided my spot
Thought they got Pablo but really I’m not
Hands in the air then they cuff on the boss
Stuck in a drought gotta get out seed in a pot on a new route
Snapping they necks If they looking for clout Synaptik we bumping it loud

[Chorus]
Oh I been traveling take my soul
My soul
Oh I been traveling take my soul
My soul

[Verse 2]
Taking my soul what they did to me living feel like a necessity
Blessed ain’t no reaper or referee to taking my life put a end to me
3 stacks of higher society wait like you wait at the lobby
Up in the sky Steven Fossett
Come up too soon like its non sense
Soul gotta price like a hostage
Follow me I’m feeling holy
Sock in your mouth like Mick Foley
Stop with the talking I’d rather be lonely
She in my ear cause she horny
A lot of talk no Kung Fu rumbling talking about shit that's above you
Wishing not willing to go through the trouble
Why choose the comfort I’m lost in the jungle

[Chorus]
Oh I been traveling take my soul
My soul
Oh I been traveling take my soul
My soul