[Verse 1: Soap.]
No one gon play me
Breaking necks like they some
Twigs and I did this shit since day one
Taking em off of the gigs
Like data and blame ya self
Cause ya shits outdated
Pray today
That I live tomorrow
Hate my ways
But abridge my sorrow
Make it make sense
For I lose my mind
And I’m choosing to die
With the words I swallow
Follow me up
Won’t do it you not
Cool with them cluing into whatchu want
Money gon change you down to the box
That we rest in destined
Dead for the rot
Too talkative I can't rock with that
Catastrophic with the contraband
And I’m costing them
Their whole damn potential
Inconsequential cause you all pretend
No one gon play me
Breaking necks like they some
Twigs and I did this shit since day one
Taking em off of the gigs
Like data and blame ya self
Cause ya shits outdated
Pray today
That I live tomorrow
Hate my ways
But abridge my sorrow
Make it make sense
For I lose my mind
And I’m choosing to die
With the words I swallow
Follow me up
Won’t do it you not
Cool with them cluing into whatchu want
Money gon change you down to the box
That we rest in destined
Dead for the rot
Too talkative I can't rock with that
Catastrophic with the contraband
And I’m costing them
Their whole damn potential
Inconsequential cause you all pretend
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