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JUDGEMENT DAY

J Soul

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26.11.2015

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[Intro] The most commonly traveled road to mediocrity, is "being realistic" Why would you want to be realistic? What's the point of being realistic? [Verse 1: J $OUL] A pool of fire, I'm guilty for ancient priors Came out with my 2 strikes, just wishing my skin was lighter Officer this ain't dope, I'm slangin' this sack of hope They wondering how I'm clean, stay fly like a dove or soap What you never seen a nigga dress nice and talk better ? Was you expecting barettas ? No kings ? No corettas ? No dreams, just vendettas Big schemes, to get our letters Like Ds, I'm skipping class My jeans is full of cash They frisking all on my pockets, claiming they don't harass I'm black, yeah that's a strike Dark skinned they give me life My bitch don't wanna me love me, she won't see me in the night One minute she screaming fuck me, then she saying fuck me right I told that bitch if she suck me, I'll be whatever she like That ain't right, yeah I know, I got too much on my mind I fell in love with a demon, she just be stuck on my mind I hope she hear this, I'm feenin', I know she pay me no mind It's all love, baby girl, you'll see all in due time But for now I gotta hate you in the midst of rhymes Like, I don't think about you when my eyes wide shut And every bitch I'm fucking, close my eyes I picture us Life's a contradiction, you happiest when you cry Cause this world is full pain, you escape it when you die [Hook x2] It's a cold world, man I'm about to break a sweat They say life is what you make it Fucked that bitch i made a mess I got too much on my plate Way too much on my chest I ain't got no time to waste Every second is a chance [Verse 2: J $OUL] I'm not a hero, I'm really just chasing zeros I won't be another nigga just steady robbin' dineros I refuse, you never could fill my shoes Like Pippen in '93, you Jordan missing the 2 Got visions, now here's the proof Only time they feeling you, is when your pictures on the news Suddenly they paying dues Bitches throwing pussy, ion gotta pick & choose I'm married to the game, she don't fuck with other dudes I'm really on my shit, on my shit, just like a fly And these bitches on my dick, on my dick, they wonder why Homie I don't never trip, like my kicks is always tied All you niggas paying tithes, same niggas that laughed at me When I told em I was rapping they would throw they cash at me Like you need bigger dreams, niggas never make it out Should've stuck to playing ball, instead you took the longer route I was skipping in the halls, rehearsing like every bar My teachers was pushing Ravs, me, I want the foreign cars I want a push to start, you niggas more pushing carts You ain't know that pushing keys, could get you behind the bars? I ain't trying to be a star, I'm sonnin' all of you niggas Ain't playing no fucking games, like coach, I'm running you niggas Bet you gon name by the time the song is finished My niggas never changed, never changed fuck an image Promise I'm independent, muhfuckas hold it down Catching waves like I'm swimming These flows could make you drown And soon I run my town These dudes is really clowns They creep without a sound Wait till, you turn around And stab you in the back And kick you when you down Don't you ever trust that nigga who don't lift you when you down Don't you trust em, don't you...
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