Souls

Slip inside a universe where everything's a matter and spazzing isn't how rap is done
Faggots acting savage but in reality lacking funds
And cap rapping harder than me saying i haven't won
Platinum medal performances piling on my cock
Snot rockets shot in esophaguses around the block
Plotting domination of conversations in barbershops
I'm talking kanye to the point where all the cuts forgotten
More bodies than joseph stalin on alcohol
I'm jotting this unconsciously soul hopping upon this song
The sky's falling as i'm recording this on my momma's lawn
So please skip the props and at most hear the outro
God damn the fallen i'm smoking them on them full length again
I'm cracking ice swords and i'll still show who the devil is
I leave the scene striped with finesse ready to let it hit
With baseball bats, you dying is prerequisite

Sayonara to anyone who thought that this was over
Motorolla trapping while getting motorboated on potions
No remorse with this cold dagger stashed in the sofa
Noted to put faggots in comas with smokey aromas
Pearl necklace adderalls on the floors
Supporting the group notion that hoards should've aborted ship
The minute i relent is the hour of all the hopelessness
The world is on my shoulders metaphorically i'm holding sin
Solar eclipse. look at me and you notice abyss
Flowing since i was a jit, stealing souls in the mist
Tiptoeing in the snow with some moccasins on me
I stole the oxygen you owe to me from hoeing the kid
Fuck your set and everybody that you represent
I spoonfed the alphabet indirectly throughout this shit
Engage in psychedelics and let the entire planet shift
There's still more in the canister better in my digestion system
Handle weapons like toddlers in kindergarten
Departing all the hearts that i once held in my arms
It's the full blown attack on the human race by the martians
Faded off of my fifth vodka feel nostalgic
Jumping off the starship doing this unconscious
Hearing as the snare reverberates in the lost wind
Like shouting in an empty staircase down the hallway
That's how i felt when i was bare shameless in august
Take this fucking xanax and shove it down your esophagus
So i can really show you the consequences of fraudulence
This isn't what you wanted but what you were claiming how you lived
Now you gotta know the exhaustions that all these artists vision
Thinking that this is beautiful for your twitter likes
Is how the youth falls into ritalins on their daily nights
Stay inside your lane of water and gatorade and sprite
And don't fall inside of the peer pressure and fame in life