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gomillz - feed my soul lyrics

hook (2x):
if that sh-t don’t feed my soul it gotta go, gotta go
said if that sh-t don’t feed my soul it gotta go, gotta go
said if that sh-t don’t feed my soul it gotta go (“gotta go” 6x)

bridge (2x):
look i need something that’s gon make feel alive
lord knows i just wanna feel alive

verse:
look, i want all these rappers just to keep it real and to drop a message that the people feel
stop talking ’bout you need a hunnid mill, till you rap as nice as a hunnid millz
stop glorifying these guns and pills, kids dying cause they think it’s real
stop lyin’ ’bout how pushing weight, when you never ever even sold an 8th
you never been to jail, you never popped a tool, made straight a’s, always went to school, lived in the ‘burbs with a silver spoon, you never had to struggle, you played by the rules
just give me something i can vibe to, give me something i can vibe to
just give me something to get lost in, no bullsh-t, no saucin’
i want all bars, no adlibs, is that hard to make it that real?
is it dumbed down to the f-ckin’ point, that n-ggas don’t rap with a f-ckin’ point?
is the game really f-cked up? am i asking for too much?
man it could be, i don’t know, i just want music for the soul from the soul

bridge (2x)

hook (2x)

verse:
look, i just want the realness, set a foundation that the youth can build in
frustration, desperation, lead em to a place where they lose the feeling
n-ggas losin’ lives, the police is k!llin’, n-ggas mama’s cryin’, tell me who can heal ’em
and rappin’ ’bout the new coupe you wheeling
but when riots happen, looting, stealing, these n-ggas silent cause they use division
and they only care about who’s the richest, not bringing truth into the booth they spit in
tryna get ’em used to that abusive living
guns and drugs, tryna numb the feeling, gotta numb the pain from all the sh-t we deal with, to create the change, we gotta start with healing, and any gaps we gotta start to bridge ’em
and naw, i ain’t no saint n-gga, i done did my dirt
but i realized that i got some power, and it’s all in worth, and it’s all in words
10 toes down in the dirt, till my soul lays down in the earth
these n-ggas don’t know, my cousin said “teach ’em”, so that is the goal, i’m just tryna reach ’em
hope i restore the feeling of the realest n-ggas, ogs and the trillest n-ggas
trust me, you see i’m really spitting, and when i rap, you know i really did it
i’m getting better if you really listen, in my presence, know i’m really gifted
they got the lines but they really fishing, yeah we never catch ’em, they don’t make a difference
man i’m working out on everything i’m given, tryna raise the bar, no pun intended
is it dumbed down to the f-ckin’ point, n-ggas don’t rap with a f-ckin’ point?
is the game really f-cked up? am i asking for too much?
man it could be, i don’t know, i just want music for the soul, from the soul bro…

bridge (2x)

hook (2x)

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