soul
• Written by grimreaper666
See, with you, i never see it wrong
Another soul just dead n gone
Until the reaper comes for your soul
Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll
God damn am in a soul mess,
Spending her time with him i guess
And i felt like a lost soul
Let's put it on cruise control
Tryna cope with emotions that's overflowing my soul
Baby i beg to differ, bet you can polish a pole
Within this siloloquy of a tortured soul.
I'm trynna get you off like a fucking loophole
Keep ya head up, ooh, child, things'll get brighter
Because my soul spit like fire
Every soul matter not just statistics
Jumped off the porch when i was like six
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grimreaper666
Member since November 22 2019