Weirdo2x - Letter From My Soul

Uh-huh
weirdo, KT Dub, Kool
Infinity, turn me up
I don't expect you to treat me real, 'cause you ain't probably never seen it
They gon' hate when it's like this, hell, really, they want to be me
I don't be missin' no deadlines or nothing from smokin' this weed
I done got my head right because I want to achieve
You missin' out, you judgin' the cover before you even read it
I don't care about nobody believin' in me, they ain't even believin' Jesus
I'm constantly smokin' this weed to keep my peace, they think I'm a demon
I be listenin' to R&B to heal my heart and calm me
I been gettin' no peace, no sleep, get on my knees
I don't talk to my folks that much, I be feelin' like they don't even know me
I'm thinkin' different, meds done changed him, man I miss the old me
I'm paranoid now, I don't even trust the ones that's close to me
Except my brother, boy, I love you, Boy, you growed with me
We stuck like stutter, that's how it's supposed to be
Mhm
From the jungle we came, man I'm a lion, I just ain't got no mane
That's my mentality and one thing is, it's not gon' change
I'ma take me a Tray 5 and I'ma break it in a Optimo and flame it
I been gettin' embraced since back in the day, the fame is not my aim
I be makin' a wave, they be tryin' to surf it and tame, but this is my domain
I'm the dominant one here, when I'm on chill, still lockin' up things
I can do anything
I ain't got no chain, I don't just be goin' for anything, baby I am not no lame
I can do anything
I ain't got no chains, I can be anywhere
Cause I ain't got no attachments Brand new woah, with attachments
Hit em' with a woe did a backflip
I follow the code, the manuscript
I'm in my zone, on maximum
I'm the ghetto rose, actually
My city say I inspire them
They treat me like the Pope, they sired him
I ain't dodgin' no smoke I'm the fireman
I be helpin' my folks, I'm givin' em' hope, I'm droppin' the gems and guidin' em'
I been handlin' stress but it's just a lil pressure, ain't nothin' I'm built from diamonds
I ain't tryna hurt nobody Doin' my thug thizzle politely
I ain't with all the politics, respectfully, I ain't like that
This a letter from the soul pick up the pen and write back
I came straight from off the stove, PAC, precisely
I be doin' my diet alone, I don't need no sidekick
I been gettin' no peace, no sleep, get on my knees
I don't talk to my folks that much I be feelin' like they don't even know me
I'm thinkin' different, med's done changed him, man I miss the old me

Written by:
Lavarias Chaffee

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