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the soul (pt. 2) - reason lyrics

[intro]
yeah*yeah
soul
reason
yeah, one*two, one*two, one*two
yeah*yeah
look (look)

[verse 1]
in world full of talented talent, there’s still beginners
we work to stand out, it panned out, we became them n*ggas
team of avengers, ironic, showed up with vision
hard work and persistence, look “reason” that definition
i came for it, sh*t was in mind, mentally inkin’ my name on it
put the pride to the side, n*ggas had vision and stayed on it
f*ck if the fame on it, this love, n*gga
made it out without havin’ to bе a thug n*gga
smellin’ nicotine, codeinе, k!llers and drug dealers
came accustom to it, mix that with direction
we created struggle music, so when murphy’s law kick in
get grittin’, we hustle through it, this real, n*gga, the feel different
never told a pair of lies, crazy, i don’t feel n*ggas
back next to the wall, transform and i bradley beal n*ggas (n*gga)
shoot through it like duke nukem with mills
pictures painted of forgotten times
sittin’ on some bars, let ’em starve
now they’re writin’ lines, i been sick with it (uh)
script flippin’ more than promiscuous thick women (uh)
so, please don’t compare me to n*ggas, this sh*t different
reason rather be mentioned with ‘pac and the big n*ggas
rest in peace, n*gga, no frontin’, do it for the soul of it
n*ggas used to tell me i was aimin’ too high
shad moss n*ggas only claimin’ they fly
this is bruce wayne spirit, starin’ bane in his eyes
carson up on the rise, n*gga, this ain’t a surprise
soul
[break]
…

[verse 2]
i think you n*ggas had me f*cked up for waitin’ so long
in turn, we need it now when the patience is on
i feel like scott summers when the lasers is on
i see everything red and everything dead and everything scared
i sat and spoke to dot, and i listened to everything said
i mean, everything
so much that when it’s not said, i hear it
like, when the n*gga laughed, i heard him mock a n*gga spirit
like “you’ll never get there,” well, now
look, i’m on top and i’m near it (so near it, so close, so close)
in other words, i tricked myself to stay famished
but be humble and take balance, repetitive, i need challenge
i need you new n*ggas to please do somethin’ to excite a n*gga
get in their brain or just say somethin’ to spite a n*gga
sh*t, ’cause i been gettin’ bored (bored)
just chillin’, throwin’ darts at the wall
dreamin’ of the goats and how my name not involved
i’m havin’ issues with that, what issues?
i’m havin’ issues ’cause i ain’t finished
i’m havin’ issues ’cause i’m still repentin’
i’m havin’ issues ’cause i’m still a n*gga
i’m havin’ issues ’cause musa king keep preachin’
you can’t move around solo no more, you gettin’ bigger
yeah, i been gettin’ bigger
so much bigger that my ego see my body
and it’s strugglin’ to fit up in it
top screamin’, “patience, my n*gga”
but this industry keep playin’ with a n*gga, i see y’all playin’
see jokes about south africa reason, now it seem real
see jokes about how i’m not really with top and i’m with dreamville
n*ggas pr*nounce my name wrong, tell me that i ain’t did much
see y’all mistake my name for logic’s, y’all got me f*cked up
how you compare a n*gga that take from the culture
versus a n*gga that’s for it? this sh*t gettin’ borin’
my limits are soarin’, the industry snorin’
leave my city? nah, n*gga, i’m here to restore it
i’m here to explore it, i’m nip to the core
and i’m not finna forfeit, i’m not, shh
i’m not gon’ have my block lookin’ foreign
you see my name n*gga, you’re not gonna ignore it
you not gonna ignore it
my pockets is hurtin’, i’m constantly workin’
my mom in the hood, but she don’t deserve it
i do this for the soul of it
and scared of layin’ in dirt, n*gga, we rose from it
the game is mine, it’s not yours, like nose runnin’
swag drippin’ like water
it’s ironic how these hoes run into a n*gga
this ain’t a game, this a scrimmage and i k!ll it, time after time
this sh*t feelin’ reminiscin’, line after line
this sh*t feelin’ like petition, still homies dyin’
this sh*t feelin’ like a sickness
ain’t like none of these other n*ggas, i’m different
say somethin’ ’bout the cappin’ n*gga, i’m trippin’
reason the new soldier in front tryna leave his brand broken
it ain’t gon’ end how you want, soul

- reason lyrics

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