Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
K Hyph
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Walton
Songwriter
Lyrics
Yea
One of those
Yea
It's a vibe
Okayyyy ... Okay
Woo
Yea
I'm tired of seeing the pain and the struggle the lives in my mom eyes
I'm tired of people throwing these threats
Imma come at there neck like a bow tie
If you want it you can come and get it
Got a couple niggas with the 4 5s
And I was in school and in the street at the same time
I seen both sides
Seen a couple people lose lives and some surviving off of moonshine
I just want my shot like alcoholics
This my calling... this is due time
And this is history I got in the making
And this is the greatest of all time
And this is that get back for every taken
Including enslavement the whole nine
And I would never need a co sign
You can hear the truth when I rap verses
Me versus any other wordsmith
I don't think it's worth it
Most rappers don't serve a purpose
They lack substance just birds chirping
Bunch hating ass niggas on the sideline
I guess I call them Larry Merchant
You don't want to go to war with me
Just keep it a stack im your top 3
Just pay me respect like it's not free
Cuz I'm keeping it grounded like Y3s
And this is my time so watch me
Unorthodox when I ride beats
Hundred miles and running
I'm staying in shape like trainers and athletes
Cuz I been on the go
And I been on this road
Just rocking these stages
I'm feeling amazing I'm feeding my soul, I'm feeding my soul
And I been on the gooo
And I been on this road yea
Just rocking these stages
I'm feeling amazing I'm feeding my soul, I'm feeding my soul
And I been on the goooo
And I been on this roaddd Dawgggg
Just rocking these stages
I'm feeling amazing I'm feeding my soul, I'm feeding my soul
And I been on the go
And I been on this road yea
Just rocking these stages I'm feeling amazing I'm feeding my
Feeding my
Soullll
Yea
I really be seeing my worth
I really put in the time and the work
To get all the things that I want on this earth
I rather do that then competing for turf
There's only two ways
The pen or the hearse
The feeling gets worse
And people get hurt
Then everyone's family is going biz-ark
Fuck a amends
I want revenge
Tally my sins like they do in a church
Somebodylife has to come to an end
I can't pretenddd to not want you merked
Or put on a shirt but I know it's reverse
Yea
... of course
I got to think smarter to avoid karma
Cuz anything done will come back to harm ya
Word to my momma I do everything for the dollars
I always be poppin my collar
Remember the days I didn't have nothing
I'll reach in the fridge and come out with nada
Some have been broker than this
So I'm grateful to say at least I know bout my father
Some of my bros didn't have it back then
To this day... have the same problem
This that
Perfect way to try to fill the void
Let's raise up the little boys
From every hood that's around the globe
From New York out to Illinois
Doing whatever sits well in feeding my soul
Reaching each and every goal laying low
Cuz IIIIII
Been on the go
And I been on this road
Just rocking these stages
I'm feeling amazing I'm feeding my soul, I'm feeding my soul
And I been on the gooo
And I been on this road, yea
Just rocking these stages
I'm feeling amazing I'm feeding my soul, I'm feeding my soul
And I been on the goooo
And I been on this roaddd Dawgggg
Just rocking these stages
I'm feeling amazing I'm feeding my soul, I'm feeding my soul
And I been on the go
And I been on this road yea
Just rocking these stages I'm feeling amazing I'm feeding my
Feeding my
Soulll
Woo
Feeding my
Feeding my
Feeding my
Soull
Hyphhh
Muu
Siccc
Gotta put my stamp on this
Hyph
Writer(s): David Walton
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