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soul yce - second second chance lyrics

this is what we ’bout
long drives cold nights this is what we ’bout
soul yce in the f+cking house

f+ck the d+mn suits (suits) my shirts hang loose (loose)
sever ties with 9 to 5, it’s a d+mn noose
moments slip fast like sands of time
clashing glasses, splashing wine
the banging jazz is fine (yeah)
with my fellas on stroll in night
mellow music, smoking open mics
perfect mixture of soul and yce
i cl!ck a verbal picture and hold it like (i appreciate this moment in time)

bit burnt of this college sh+t
learnt that the knowledge is free
but not the degree, you better churn up your wallet
turn out your pockets and they turn in some profit
while they keep draining the joy still in me
to increase my f+cking employability
wonder if we got fingers for counting f+ck ups
i’m just a number amongst a thousand others
all this time i felt i was underachieving
all the nights i spent i was under the feeling
wide awake to spare the discomfort of dreaming
i sent prayers to the sky but they stuck under the ceiling (wooooo!)
so i’m writing for some peace of mind
lost in my own world ,getting isekaied (isekaaaied)
rather than being jailed in this cubicle i better
put my faith in this musical endeavour
yeahh, f+ck it i step on the gas
i don’t wanna die counting the regrets that i have
this my second second chance and i’ma sieze
can’t afford to miss cuz i know death comes in threes
with some broken humans with more broken humor
just getting through the day with no hope for future
but the night is ours (ours) so i’m riding far (far)
from the city lights to the constellations with brighter stars
i’m out mobbin with the boys on weekends
waiting for the poison to seep in
speeding on the road (road) schemin with the bros (ros)
the angles don’t love me with the demons i elope

this is what we ’bout
long drives cold nights this is what we ‘booutt
soul yce in the f+cking house

- soul yce lyrics

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