SOUL SEARCHIN

Soul searching with a tide low When in doubt keep my eyes closed The shorter more the good Weigh my options up and make a call so I don't fall low We need the trap but you can suck a dick And run the time slow I never catch a buzz cause I don't drink But the let the breeze catch me You better listen when you feeling low So I don't sound it's just me It's fucken up my mental I talk about the times I had fun but that was high school You grew out better why you cry though? The bitches they don't miss you I'm sick of wishing of the time that goes in circles I'm pimping in a 64, lower than the street floor I need a sound that hit the people And beast coast Don't hit like it hit back in 12 though I honor Steez, my raps are ignorant without his relevance And thank you to the people Sometimes I feel this shit is not for me I runaway from this and come back My calling missing this it's time to eat I focus on the treasure Cant say what he will do and V for vendetta My egos best when yous against me My little knowledge to a subject is a subject to a power over me And that was something for my comeback A wish to bring me more stacks A wish to bring me motive A wish to bring my gramps back A wish to fucking notice They want me back in school so my language is improving I'm tired of the bag, I got myself into some stupid Never sign a car unless you richer than most humans I don't regret my car be 5.3 in fewer seconds No brag because the cash low I want to take my parents higher than the gas that shit never hit low And in my time zone Reflections always needed Irruption cause you fucking with the one and only seated A crown cause ima king My product always round season I'm wishing well to others using voices as my beacon The soul is always searching and can never be content I found myself with money and materials I dreamt I made this far and my skill has never bent The opportunity I strike no hesitant