
Food For The Sole XV & Michael "Seven" Sumers
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[Chorus: XV]
Can you feel how I feel?
When your stomach's starvin', you would kill for a meal
Tryin' to grow your garden but it's real in the field
This is food for the soul, tell 'em, "Don't let it spill"
Can you feel how I feel?
When your stomach's starvin', you would kill for a meal
Tryin' to grow your garden but it's real in the field
This is food for the soul, tell 'em...
[Verse 1: XV]
I ain't talkin' 'bout no deals but I can deal with the questions
Wi-Fi they don't see me, but there's still a connection
Keep good energy, you meet me you'll be feelin' the essence
People tried takin' my gift but they not stealin' my presence (presents)
Used to battle in the shadows now I know my opponent
It's like jungle Royal Rumble but I show up like Hogan
My name ain't Bob Crane but my role is heroic
The drive is insane, I guess I loco the motive
How could I forfeit when this is what I'm fit for?
Goin' from the door split to the big tours
Sometimes you gotta leave home just to get more
See the world's a peephole when you in-doors
I put my feet in the soles of what I'm meant for
They want to suck out my soul like Dementors
But the soul never sold
Not for sale 'til the end when a feather and my heart's on a scale that's for real
Can you feel how I feel?
When your stomach's starvin', you would kill for a meal
Tryin' to grow your garden but it's real in the field
This is food for the soul, tell 'em, "Don't let it spill"
Can you feel how I feel?
When your stomach's starvin', you would kill for a meal
Tryin' to grow your garden but it's real in the field
This is food for the soul, tell 'em...
[Verse 1: XV]
I ain't talkin' 'bout no deals but I can deal with the questions
Wi-Fi they don't see me, but there's still a connection
Keep good energy, you meet me you'll be feelin' the essence
People tried takin' my gift but they not stealin' my presence (presents)
Used to battle in the shadows now I know my opponent
It's like jungle Royal Rumble but I show up like Hogan
My name ain't Bob Crane but my role is heroic
The drive is insane, I guess I loco the motive
How could I forfeit when this is what I'm fit for?
Goin' from the door split to the big tours
Sometimes you gotta leave home just to get more
See the world's a peephole when you in-doors
I put my feet in the soles of what I'm meant for
They want to suck out my soul like Dementors
But the soul never sold
Not for sale 'til the end when a feather and my heart's on a scale that's for real
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