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[Verse]
Left and never called you back I don’t want you anymore
I been moving on thru life put my left shoe on the floor
And the right all on the pedal with my mental on the porch
I been tryna keep it light but I’m dying in the storm
And it’s sorta disorderly how the story goes
Know in order to Ford it I gotta score it though
Leave the shit on the paper like I ain’t order those
Can’t send it back in the vehicle with imported clothes
Gotta run it the sun all up in my face it's sorta old
Feel like life is against me again it’s over grown
This shit amounting to frowning Was only 12 years old
When I dеcided my life would nevеr hold a worth
Now I’m working backwards again it’s my only sacrament
The solace Acumen hope I relinquish happenings
That dig the vacuum bigger than the place my happy been
I wanna tap you in almost rather speak to Grandad again
Get everything is straight
I don’t miss the mask I don’t miss the outa place
I don't miss the past I just miss your happy face
I just miss the way it worked despite the lack of safe
The edge is right there back up into outer space
Essence ice flare back n forth thru counted days
Like a night terror but it’s in the sound they say
That these the best times why the fuck you looking slate
Sad bitch, you capping and that’s it
Feel it when they look at me until I spit
Feel it like this book in me that I wrote slick
I drop it on your head and hit the road where my soul sit