Blu-J4Y - Soul Detachment

Blu-J4Y the kid, the man, they just don't wanna admit it

Oh shit yeah, oh shit yeah, oh shit yeah, oh shit yeah, oh shit yeah, oh shit yeah, oh shit yeah, oh Shit yeah
This shit hard so I say oh shit yeah, I got her wet just like a cruise ship yeah
What you bout, what you bout, no shit huh?

Talking cap, talking crap, no shit
When I walked down in your bitch that was like a ocean yeah
And you know I poke her with my pool stick, oh shit, no shit
Bitch you acting bogus yeah

Smoke the dope just like Seth Rogen
And speak the truth just like Joe Rogan
When you try to act like them you a fucking poser yeah
You ain't, you ain't, you ain't
Yeah
you ain't safe until AM when you walk up in the club

All the snipers with me get you fucked
Shot to the spine make you slump
Bagging up the body put him in the dump

Like Lebron I'm a dunk
I ain't never passing classes I'm a flunk
When your ho be giving brain she acting dumb
Until she told me I should fuck her till she cum

Have you ever felt detached from your soul like
You won't ever get it back from yourself? yeah
I been feeling so detached from myself like
I ain't never really needed the limelight

Locked out of love yeah, locked out of love yeah
Shuttin' the love door, bitch I'm in my zone
She don't even see but I don't need my phone
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I be ignoring your calls and texts I don't give a shit
Tryna do the dash get rich
I'm up in the stu ain't got time for no bitch
Jus like Kanye bitch I'm heartless, like Regardless

I haven't touched a double cup in eight fucking months
I been feeling so damn raw I'm itching for the gun
Poke his eyes out he ain't seeing for the fun
Blow his brains out Kel-Tec got him acting dumb

Dodge the feds ain't no felonies
If the DEA did a sweep we'd get felonies
I don't even remember what I said boy don't question me
I don't give a fuck about what they said or what they telling me

Got a couple rounds blow em down like the Taliban
Tell em make a sound dont make a sound or we sell a man
I told her I can't fuck baby girl I'm too celibate
I could pay her rent with the pussy that she's selling me
But I can't buy it I'm too clean you hoes dirty

Written by:
Taylor Hendrickson Haralson VI

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