Soul Survivor
• Written by Shyzler
This one takes me way back, way back
I miss when everybody used to play that
Soul survivor, I'm bringin' revival
The messages I speak gotta translate 'em like the bible
Because their so deep you might just drown in 'em
niggas talkin' bout their weight but they got no pounds wit 'em
runnin' through towns wit 'em, i'm about to pounce on 'em
if they think I'm funny now, well i'm about to clown on 'em
I'm stompin' on the ground but it's not makin' a sound
the only time I count, is when I'm movin' an ounce
I'm rollin' wit my hounds and we all just hit a drought
so we takin' all amounts so we can keep it around
I unleash the cold beast and break off the leash
against the op-po-sitions I will never cease
They begged me please, not to grow on them like yeast
but my informations breached, so you know I gotta leave
I gotta make it on my own need no fuckin' help
time to take a fuckin' break and think about my self
I took off my shirt, then the shoes, and then my belt
layed down with some random bitch I think I'm goin to hell
My mind is bein' overtaken and I think that I'm mistaken
people say that I got problems, and it makes my soul awaken
Told them to leave so get to rakin', cook you niggas up like bacon
I will leave them all so shaken, cut your heart out leave you vacant
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Shyzler
Member since June 16 2015