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inasense – soulfood lyrics

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soulfood
burton:
i wanna hear both sides of the story
but my speakers out
i can’t afford these so this written is for my floor piece
i can’t receive the disbelief of the things they’ll never teach about
can’t tell them i’m contemplatin’ existence unless i’m f-ckin’ freakin out
like everbody’s got questions but the answer’s from the preacher’s
mouth
i understand conceit but this man’s belief… is a belief doubt
not an acclaimed christian..nor have i ever chosen a religion
i contemplate what i got but it’s bullsh-t that i’m given
they say i’m not a man of faith… don’t believe in the “right things”
i’m just wasting away my days in the daze of a pipe dream
i don’t pray often at all…and when i do i know i’m not just faking it
people telling to wait and sit
claim the wine is the holy blood..so many taking those tasteless sips
i been parched and partly making it
tell me i’m not saved…i’m complacent with god’s waiting list
i remember when moms kept it coming with bacon bits
now i been eating good but pryces da one dats making hits
but his beats h-t home and improve me and moms relationship
cuz i had a lot of aggression and i can relieve dat
back in da 90’s when rap was climbing with seat back

chorus: x2
no soul food from da artist if he ain’t starving
shake hands wit suited devils cuz they embezzled another bargain
no soul food (x2)

huntar:
my troubling mind, got my perception twisted
two separate visions got me feeling f-ckin’ pessimistic
i’m tryna cope but can’t even tell you the definition
was tired of talkin’, so i said f-ck it and left my digits
now my therapist callin daily
that sh-t’s got me lookin’ crazy
but the voices in my head have diminished ain’t heard em’ lately
so i guess the talk is useful, i may have a couple screws loose
in my head, but i’ve read everything that involves voodoo
anonymous messages from the bottom of crev-sses
in my brain, got me insane from autonomous sedatives
synonymous prejudice about life’s got me in shambles
one bullet in the chamber, but i’ve been taught not to gamble
i don’t mean to ramble but this verse is where i vent
sacrifice time for the rhymes but it’s worthless what i’ve spent
in comparison to where i’ve been, still careless in a sense
my tab’s open, money scarce, and i’m barely paying the rent
but it’s the little things in life that we always overlook
i’d trade time for a peace of mind if that’s all it took
instead drugs fry brains and we just sit and let em cook
deprived of the soulfood burton hit em with the hook

hook:
no soul food from da artist if he ain’t starving
shake hands wit suited devils cuz they embezzled another bargain



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