D3ll - Lost Soul

See I don't really give a fuck uh uh no disregards
Ain't learn, I wasn't taught
My blood It's in my heart
Would draw my life out on a canvas but I don't know where to start
Deep open wounds and some scars
Use the blood to paint my art
Still feel like I wanna give up but I made it this far
Be working to fucking hard
To let me tear me apart
I'm hoping that god forgive me don't talk like we use to talk
All black on my lungs and heart
My hand reaching out the dark
Daily regulation
High drug stimulation
666 Invitations
Soulless situations
Built anticipation
That boy in the basement
Sound like he down stair's whippin' up bricks
Heart full of love just gotta new bitch
Still got glocks for my enemies
No boxing my enemies
Gun cock, gun pop, gunshot, gun hot, straight box for my enemies
Plot on my enemies
Can't nod on my enemies
Cut throat's, red dots at tops, that's all I got for my enemies
D3

Lord, please forgive me for my lost soul

It's what I don't want in my life
It's all I see in my life
It's just what is in my life
It just wanna end my life, it just wanna end my life, it just wanna end my life

See I don't really give a fuck uh uh just reassuring
I always kept in a hunnit been that what since I was born
And I won't ever give a fuck uh uh my soul is gone
Depressed and I'm traumatized traded my halo for horns
Sad jail visitation
Brainwash simulations
Black man education
Star space limitations
Like a doctor, I had the patients
Third eye was awaken
Inside I was vacant
But the fuck shit I'm not toleratin'
So I still got glocks for my enemies
Fuck boxing my enemies
Shell cock, shell pop, shell drop, shell shock, straight box for my enemies
Head chop for my enemies
No ambulance or cops for my enemies
Dead drop, heart stop, bitch that's all I got for my enemies

Lord, please forgive me for my lost

If it ain't god then it's not what I fear
I already died so why should I care
Travel back and forth to hell in my nightmares
Blood on my hand when I wipe off my tears
Tryna tell the world I ain't just a rap nigga
Standing on the block on the clock trap nigga
Knowing ain't nobody tryna hear that nigga
'Cause you just see another dread head black nigga
Losing my hope, losing my faith
It's in my face
I know I'm destined for this
No ifs, and's, or questions for this
Lord, please

Lord, please forgive me for my lost soul
Yea yea yea yea yea yea
Lord, please forgive me for my lost soul

Written by:
Dell Roberson

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