khali infamous - feed your soul lyrics
[intro]
woah, woah, woah (okay)
[chorus]
young man, get your ass up off that floor, you’s a king
told you, you ain’t sleeping middays anymore, get your things
pull your pants up negro, stand up straight and roar, bust your dreams
boy that sh+t not good for your soul
he say young man, get your ass up off that floor, you’s a king
told you, you ain’t sleeping middays anymore, get your things
pull your pants up negro, stand up straight and roar, bust your dreams
boy that sh+t’s not good for your soul
[verse]
look
as a young n+gga i was dumb n+gga
ain’t know what intelligence was n+gga
but in class i was putting up figures
so i always figured, i’m above n+ggas
too innocent to clutch triggers
too ignorant to trust anyone that wasn’t my brother
but one way or another i guess that i was bitter
jealous of thugs and bangers and ignorant gangsters
i wanted to have the respect
never did drugs, i couldn’t just hang around under these traitors that i never met
gets all my anger, i’m feeling displaced and rejected from the place i grew up and lived
i wanted paper, i wanted haters, i wanted the life that they said that they lived
i’m the n+gga that give all my time to the people that don’t even care if i’m out
my circle is lethal, negros and b+tches that k!ll you and hurt you for clout
i thought we was equal but evil deceitful people do not share an amount
can’t f+ck with the negative ever again, i can’t be in your area now
i can see through the cracks in the story, no need to be lyin’ ’bout whether you down
i been on a mental sabbatical, dodging some calls from the ones i genuinely love
been dodging the media radicals, turnin’ off all of the phones just isn’t enough
i’m on a brand new avenue, cannot be mad at you, i just be showin’ you love
[chorus]
young man, get your ass up off that floor, you’s a king
told you, you ain’t sleeping middays anymore, get your things
pull your pants up negro, stand up straight and roar, bust your dreams
boy that sh+t not good for your soul
he say young man, get your ass up off that floor, you’s a king
told you, you ain’t sleeping middays anymore, get your things
pull your pants up negro, stand up straight and roar, bust your dreams
boy that sh+t’s not good for your soul
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