LeyendaRob - Soul Eater / Feel My Face (feat. Azure The Paradox)

Outside with my demons we got thirty speakers
You prolly heard us playing Carti, skipping to his features
Know we brought the baddies out and they all keepers
She see a black star, now that hoe my soul eater
Yeah, switching like Tsubaki my wrist on atomic
She got that body bitch I'll study like its anatomic
I showed her my true colors, shit was polychromic
Break her back with back shots but never break a promise

Nah I can't do that
Cuz I been through that
And if I go back, I'll be on the news yeah
I gotta flex because I got some things to prove yeah
I been up next and I got everything to lose yeah
Nah I can't do that
Cuz I been through that
And if I go back, I'll be on the news yeah
I gotta flex because I got some things to prove yeah
I been up next and I got everything to lose yeah

Hunnid round drum when I shoot these shots
Don't need no vest like I rock aimbot
Man fuck your genre shit gon pop
He'd still be alive u ain't jazz him up
But check my record, got no luck
When I shoot my shot these girls gon duck
So I stack these feelings all in my blunt
And I light shit up until I feel numb
Don't do no pills, can't be Cobain
I know that club still call my name
I found the answer to my pain
Another gram gon keep me sane
Yeah I self-medicate, mix my shit
It's cold at night, can't live like this
I can't be laced if the shoe don't fit
Need a new muse to talk my shit

Nah I can't do that
Cuz I been through that
And if I go back, I'll be on the news yeah
I gotta flex because I got some things to prove yeah
I been up next and I got everything to lose yeah

Nah I can't do that
Cuz I been through that
And if I go back, I'll be on the news yeah
I gotta flex because I got some things to prove yeah

150 Thou for a walk through
Ain't no-one I talk to
You can pop your shit, I'll pop too
If you pop one I'll pop two
150 Thou for a walk through
Ain't no-one I talk to
You can pop your shit, I'll pop too
If you pop one I'll pop two

Smoke so much that my eyes red dead
Pass the bottle and I'll cross
Don't be slurring when I talk
Still got this drip when I walk
But i'm cooling on this wall
Bitch I cannot feel my face
I don't feel no shit at all

Overdosing on your love, and a couple other things
No growth spurt still got growing pains
I done learned so much that I overthink
Like what the fuck came over me
She sent a text and I'm on the way
I think my heart took hold of me
I can't do shit but walk away
Pass me a bottle, I'm reaching my limit
I'll black out like Chyna just give me a minute
I'm losing my lighter, my headphones are dented
I got this girl number and did nothing with it
She throwing a fit when she see me in public
But I don't remember bout causing no trouble
She want a story, I never been published
Yeah, yeah, yeah

150 Thou for a walk through
Ain't no-one I talk to
You can pop your shit, I'll pop too
If you pop one I'll pop two
150 Thou for a walk through
Ain't no-one I talk to
You can pop your shit, I'll pop too
If you pop one I'll pop two

Smoke so much that my eyes red dead
Pass the bottle and I'll cross
Don't be slurring when I talk
Still got this drip when I walk
But i'm cooling on this wall
Bitch I cannot feel my face
I don't feel no shit at all

150 Thou for a walk through
Ain't no one I talk to
You can pop your shit, I'll pop too
If you pop one I'll pop two
150 Thou for a walk through
Ain't no one I talk to
You can pop your shit, I'll pop too
If you pop one I'll pop two

Written by:
Mike Forrest, Robert Smallwood

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