SOUL EATER / FEEL MY FACE

[PART 1: SOUL EATER]

[Verse 1]
Outside with my demons we got thirty speakers
You prolly heard us playing Carti, skipping to his features
Know we brought the baddies out and they all keepers
She see a black star, now that hoe my soul eater
Yeah, switching like Tsubaki my wrist on atomic
She got that body bitch I'll study like its anatomic
I showed her my true colors, shit was polychromic
Break her back with back shots but never break a promise

[Hook]
Nah I can't do that
Cuz I been through that
And if I go back, I'll be on the news yeah
I gotta flex because I got some things to prove yeah
I been up next and I got everything to lose yeah
Nah I can't do that
Cuz I been through that
And if I go back, I'll be on the news yeah
I gotta flex because I got some things to prove yeah
I been up next and I got everything to lose yeah

[Verse 2]
Hunnid round drum when I shoot these shots
Don't need no vest like I rock aimbot
Man fuck your genre shit gon pop
He'd still be alive u ain't jazz him up
But check my record, got no luck
When I shoot my shot these girls gon duck
So i stack these feelings all in my blunt
And I light shit up until I feel numb
Don't do no pills, can't be Cobain
I know that club still call my name
I found the answer to my pain
Another gram gon keep me sane
Yeah I self-medicate, mix my shit
Its cold at night, can't live like this
I can't be laced if the shoe don't fit
Need a new muse to talk my shit

[Hook]
Nah I can't do that
Cuz I been through that
And if I go back, I'll be on the news yeah
I gotta flex because I got some things to prove yeah
I been up next and I got everything to lose yeah

[Interlude]
Nah I can't do that
Cuz I been through that
And if I go back, I'll be on the news yeah
I gotta flex because I got some things to prove yeah

[PART 2: FEEL MY FACE]

[Hook]
150 Thou for a walk through
Ain't no-one I talk to
You can pop your shit, I'll pop too
If you pop one I'll pop two
150 Thou for a walk through
Ain't no-one I talk to
You can pop your shit, I'll pop too
If you pop one I'll pop two

[Post-Chorus]
Smoke so much that my eyes red dead
Pass the bottle and I'll cross
Don't be slurring when I talk
Still got this drip when I walk
But i'm cooling on this wall
Bitch I cannot feel my face
I don't feel no shit at all

[Verse]
Overdosing on your love, and a couple other things
No growth spurt still got growing pains
I done learnt so much that I overthink
Like what the fuck came over me
She sent a text and I'm on the way
I think my heart took hold of me
I can't do shit but walk away
Pass me a bottle, I'm reaching my limit
I'll black out like Chyna just give me a minute
I'm losing my lighter, my headphones are dented
I got this girl number and did nothing with it
She throwing a fit when she see me in public
But I don't remember bout causing no trouble
She want a story, I never been published
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Hook]
150 Thou for a walk through
Ain't no-one I talk to
You can pop your shit, I'll pop too
If you pop one I'll pop two
150 Thou for a walk through
Ain't no-one I talk to
You can pop your shit, I'll pop too
If you pop one I'll pop two

[Post-Chorus]
Smoke so much that my eyes red dead
Pass the bottle and I'll cross
Don't be slurring when I talk
Still got this drip when I walk
But i'm cooling on this wall
Bitch I cannot feel my face
I don't feel no shit at all

[Hook]
150 Thou for a walk through
Ain't noone I talk to
You can pop your shit, I'll pop too
If you pop one I'll pop two
150 Thou for a walk through
Ain't noone I talk to
You can pop your shit, I'll pop too
If you pop one I'll pop two