From The Soul

From the Soul...You know i've got it, pursue a sinner goals
From the Soul...That's how i spit it and pass the winners pole
From the Soul...There's no limit, so either focus or fold
From the Soul...Is how i live life til i'm broken and old

From the Soul, the beginning of divine inspiration
But i've got to stay patient for this miraculous placement
From the deep earth to spaceships, i focus my karma
And chi energy, especially to strengthen my armour
From the Soul, to block out mental nonsense and aggrivation
Phyical strain, weariness and that maddening aging
I pledge to stay true to my inner core's focus
And it's a kind of hocus-pocus, how i order these locusts
From the Soul, release the lyrics in an energy wave
I've got plenty to say, plus henny for days
I'll carrying on til i'm exhausted and slump at my desk
Til sweat drips and my heart rapidly pumps in my chest

From the Soul...You know i've got it, pursue a sinner goals
From the Soul...That's how i spit it and pass the winners pole
From the Soul...There's no limit, so either focus or fold
From the Soul...Is how i live life 'til i'm broken and old

I hear rappers without Soul, their eyes glazed and lifeless
But by the power of Isis, i was made to try this
Mentally catelogging the progression of my chosen profession
Spotting viruses in the Soul, needless ho's and aggression
So if they aint got Soul, there are demons among us
Out of touch with the truth, young bucks and dumb fucks
While i strive to gather clarity, seek to anger manage me
When i see the catrostrophe of how the fucking planet bleeds
How can it be?

From the Soul...You know i've got it, pursue a sinner goals
From the Soul...That's how i spit it and pass the winners pole
From the Soul...There's no limit, so either focus or fold
From the Soul...Is how i live life 'til i'm broken and old