Soul Stainless - Ichi

Yeah
I'm on the mic now, they want me to pipe down
I'm black and I'm light brown
I'm black and I'm still proud
Black as cinnamon, the system didn't count me out
Man it cut me in to stuff me in they pockets for dividends
That option I couldn't live with
No way bro
I'm certified fresh, now they throwing tomatoes
So hold up, I'mma switch the stylos but not till it's time for it
I shine, don't it?
Wrote this whole EP it resounds potent
My style showing multiple sounds and crowds love it
Simple simpletons want this in layman's terms
Well I ain't lame, man, but I lay man down
You'll never drown from it
Let me baptize you
Wavy baby let me capsize you
Play me baby, grace fall out the jaws of my mouth
And cats be dogging me out
But I couldn't draw it out, cuz I ain't that animated
They fascinated
Mane if you're hearing this, I'm glad you made it
Appreciate it, yah
Ichi, sick like a kickflip, kid it's tricky
This is how I did big in Mississippi
Get lit, feel me
Flow frozone, It can get real chilly
Yah, Ichi, sick like a kickflip, kid it's tricky
This is how I did big in Mississippi
Spirit fill me
If you think you're number one, you silly kid, really
I ain't out for beef, but now I see
Your scouts is scouting me
Please, I break your scouters hourly
Mama proud of me
I wasn't cowardly when failure came
All the hell and pain, it never left a stain
Pressure, trauma, wanna melt my brain, but dang
I never let it, never let up, families and lectures
Stressin' plus your granny in stretchers
Many forget ya
That's why I keep my circle small, smile in my face
Who can I count on?
When life strike strife in the clouds, bruh
Strike, strike, strike and I'm out, but got a dream team
Me plus three is a beast you couldn't beat, sheesh
Me plus three is a threat you'll never neutralize
Who am I? I am a star in the night sky
And who am I? I give you bars for your car rides
And who am I? I am the knight on the front lines
Homie, you know I know we going through some tough times
So love me, and let me love you, bro, we can both shine, yah
Ichi, sick like a kickflip, kid it's tricky
This is how I did big in Mississippi
Get lit, feel me
Flow frozone, It can get real chilly
Yah, Ichi, sick like a kickflip, kid it's tricky
This is how I did big in Mississippi
Spirit fill me
If you think you're number one, you silly kid, really

Written by:
Warren Wheeler

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