Soul Bleed

Let it fall

Guess you wanna see how my soul bleeds

Someone lock the back door, I feel a cold breeze, it's cold

Guess you wanna see how my soul bleeds yeah,yeah

Please don't act like you gon' be loyal if you gon' leave me

Please don't act like you gon' be down if you gon' deceive me

Or would you gain my trust and just spend it on being sneaky?

Or would you play yourself around players by being geeky?

I gotta stop entertaining bitches that's beneath me

I gotta stop slapping **** when they don't believe me

I gotta stop coming to the rescue when you need me

Cause I'm always giving in to you and wonder why you greedy, is crazy

I only got myself to blame

Who's the best rapper out?

Only got myself to name

Found my purpose in this shit

Wasn't for no selfish gain

Personally training minds through rhymes

You listen in, it'll help your game

Lil' Web, they rain cold in the storm

They never felt the rain

Came from the cartel

When you whip it, it don't melt the same

Baccarat and Evolution mix

They never smelt the same

Fuckin' on a broken heart

You found out it won't help the pain, woah

Guess you wanna see how my soul bleeds

Someone lock the back door, I feel a cold breeze, it's cold

Guess you wanna see how my soul bleeds

Someone lock the back door, I feel a cold breeze

You could die over dumb shit, I'd rather live and learn

One thing about these bitches, everybody get a turn

All these **** wasting opportunities they didn't earn

When it's time to set the bait, will everybody get a worm?

Gotta stay cool when you strapped

Before you crash and burn

Do it when the smoke clears

But never when the ashes burn

A wise man sees trouble and he goes the other way

Guess I gotta pass my turn

Wisdom comes with age and that's a blessing that you have to earn

Judge Astern, the tree is firm

If I give my word, it's squash

You know this peace treaty's firm

Feeling fake sorry, then wonder why I reject concern

Presidential rollie like I'm running for my second term

Coming from a side of town where everyone don't get along

All we know is get them bagged and get them sealed and get them gone

You might gotta do what's right for you

Some say that isn't wrong

**** living by the street code

Don't be living long, they don't (they don't)

Guess you wanna see how my soul bleeds

Someone lock the back door, I feel a cold breeze, it's cold

Guess you wanna see how my soul bleeds

Someone lock the back door, I feel a cold breeze

Guess you wanna see how my soul bleeds

Someone lock the back door, I feel a cold breeze, it's cold

Guess you wanna see how my soul bleeds