Shake it up is all that we know
Using the bodies up as we go
Waking up to fantasy
The shates all around aren't the colors we used to see
Broken ice still melts in the sun
And times that are broken can often be one again
We're soul alone
And soul really matters to me
Take a look around
You're out of touch
I'm out of time
But I'm out of my head when you're not around
Reaching out for something to hold
Looking for a love where the climate is cold
Manic moves and drowsy dreams
Or living in the middle between the two extremes
Smoking guns hot to the touch
Would cool down if we didn't use them so much
We're soul alone
And soul really matters to me
Too much
-------------------------------------------------------I might spank ya bitch this that gangsta shit niggaz seen walkin back to get
tossed the gat fool yall pussies eat cat food i will clap you bad boo when its
no love i send her at you i aint eat yet its no need to ask if im hungry fuck
this music give me a nice heist im fleein the country as for honors the only
honors i give is to the doctir khalid muhammed i spray all piranas and pigs
knowledge to live squeeze first acknowledge the kids aint another hood hot as
the bridge i stop it on 6 take th profit and split bobey smoke not in my wip i
earned every fuckin rock on my wrist