Javion Bishop - In My Soul (feat. xWavy & Scott Niles)

Son of a demon
You see the horns on my face
I dream of knocking hard, breaking Heaven's Gates
Blood sacrifices just to bring people back into my space
I make sacrifices just to put some niggas
Back inside of they place
Cutting heads off of snakes
I slice your neck
Put it on a plate
Serve it like a steak
Use the bones of those
Who
Foresake me
I'm sleep but you awake
I'd take Heaven's wings
Just to find an escape
I'd take Heaven's sword
To bring light to the fakes
Then throw it down in a lake
For the next king to partake
I hate I give never take
You take never give
That's the shit that I hate
Too sorry, too late
You Judus
You JQ
You a Snake
You my father
You a monster
You evil
You hate
That's the shit that make me
That's the shit that break me
I'm crazy
I'm Wavy
Crown of thorns
I'm bleeding tears
Now you see the cry for help
If someone gotta die
Fuck it, I'll volunteer myself
In a dark room with no heavy metal
My whispers are the loudest
Cries like pillow feathers
My tears change the weather
I deserve better
Better than you
Choke me, hold me, just
Please don't let me go
Please don't let me go
Please don't let me go
The Gaptooth Bastard
Black as the blackest night an
Endless appetite for niggas half as nice as I
I'm in this bitch at 20 thousand Fahrenheit
I'm finna self destruct
I'm twice as fucked as when that Angel
Told me, baby, don't you jump
I knocked the dust up of these lyric pages
Then I spill my guts
My burning lungs resuscitate the hurt
I purge it all at once
I'm having dreams of bloodlust
Killing off niggas that I'm supposed to love
Without this music shit I'd probably do it bruh
I swear to got my mind been playing tricks
I feel like Bushwick Bill in 91
I'm TDLR certified I'll line you up
We talking fades, I'm never saving face
I lift that bitch off you with razor blade
No barber cape ain't saving hoes
I'm tryna slide Mercedes
I remember walking hours
Kicking pavement till my ankles broke
I'm Houston's finest representing Acres Homes
Don't fake the funk
I hit like ain't no brakes to pump
Immortalize my name
And nigga fuck yo publication
If that list ain't got no Javion
I hate em all, I never play pretend
I feel like Paul and Lil Keke how I break em off
I'm stomping niggas faces into graves
I'm here to slay them all the fuck niggas that hated
And that women that I gave my all
That turned around and fucked someone I called my dawg
Be gentle with my paper heart
I take that back fuck all of y'all
I rip this shit in 5ths and gave the fragments
To this rap shit now it's taking off
No family to protect me from the world
I had to take it on alone
I come back home
And shit is awkward y'all vibrations off
And fuck that college shit them niggas hate me but
I live for the expression on they faces when
I prove em wrong, I always been the under dog
Don't ever rank me under y'all
I been too busy son-ing y'all
You fuck niggas this HD
You 2-Bit, trash ass niggas, this is 1080p
The Bandana Baby slay every beat
I'm god bitch nigga pray at my feet
I would starve every other day of the week
Cause my fucking pockets was deflating on me
I prayed on my knees nothing changed so
I took my own fate in my palms and I feed on the weak
The heart of the lion, the blood of lamb
And the wool of the sheep
We the lords nigga, best obey the decree
In my presence niggas better take them a knee
Bitch
In my soul
In my soul
It really happened, feel the magic
We grew up poor
White folks had our pockets doing backflips
Come feel the satin
That bitch be nasty, the shit was tragic
My momma told me
Boy don't be no muthafuckin' average
I wish my past went
Back to back bitch, I'm always cashing
My niggas told me if I ain't first
Then I should be in last then
The shit be hurting, It hit the surface
On a island
The depression pills, them hoes be working
She want a Birkin
I want a bad bitch
She ain't working, this bitch is average
She be working, my mental madness
Call my phone, she always asking
I'm on the road, that blunt get passed quick
Fuck with these hoes, or hold the black black
Up to my neck, it got some mad kick
I feel the sweat, drip down my arm
It's getting heated
This heat is beaming, in my eyes
I'm finally crying, I should be leaving
I fucking hate this, it's fucking amazing
This fucking feeling, this rush this feeling
I pull the trigger, the blood is spilling
It really happened
In my soul
In my soul
That shit hit in my soul

Written by:
Bishop Pearsall, Quinton Jackson, Rmanie Davis

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