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The Soul

Izack Khabalo

The Soul

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(Verse 01) Alright, look, check! I put ma soul on it, I have a grind and a beast on top of it(Yeah) I hit errands and make rands like a cigar I always got a smoke coming Yeah, son I'm a dickhead as soon as I move there's always something else cuming Fuck a beat this is real talk, yeah I mind ma own lane like a sidewalk I keep up with forever, the energy is a plethora Like I've got a legendary life span, I put ma limits where infinity stands & pour this very own soul to the world, ma time's on beast mode like the omnitrix So I hit you wit' ma mind skillz, bouy! I'm the bullet on the crime scene, now that's the real killer on the crime scene(right) Listen bouy I don't act tough(act tough) The machine's always stays running(real talk) The flow just stays drippin'(real talk) And grind just keeps moving....(whoa! Wait a minute look!) (Verse 02) So I put ma time on it, I jot, I run with ma mind on it I draw ma passion on a page, I'm gonna rise like a star for real but; I feel stuck in a prison cage coz I'm doing my life here ma flow extreme like a high blood pressure "no pain, no gain" I apply that pressure There's a voice in ma head & is telling me to (go get em) If it's the Lord then I gotta go (go get em) I'm coming to the top, I don't care if you (don't listen) I'm putting that work without a supervision(Right) I run a mile like a taxi, I gotta hit the gas, no brakes for me look I go ugly like Mugabe! I don't even need a Castor oil just to get ma sh*t flowing I don't chase dreams, I make dreams (make dreams) I don't make beat, I crash beats (real talk) My move always steady like a chess piece (no kidding) This is what all machine do for a living (Outro) Check, we write the soul out Yeah, we pour the soul in This one's for the souls Right; is for the souls, bouy!

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