Josiah Duncan - Lost Soul

Lost soul
Broken in a piece
You had a piece of you looking like a pothole
Running over cemented and gunned over
Hunted for a bank roll
Carried to a place in a blank state
Looking at the death toll
Walking with a vice on top of your head
Had a strain of a pain that infected and spread
Like an animal inside you might need a vet
Parasites on the rise stay eating your flesh
Smoke gas blow trees though
Running on a tank on E though
Try to sip away won't free yo soul ah
(Soul ah)
Heart freezing cold ah
(Cold ah)
Don't lose your composure
(Composure)
Live fast dying slower
(Slower)
Feels like you a loner
(Loner)
Let God give you closure
(Closure)
Only getting older
(Older)
World is getting colder
(Colder)
I stay in the word, not a street or the curb
No flock with the birds, I speak for the hurt
Lost soul

Soul
(Soul enable)
Soul
My soul
(Charge my cable)
My soul
(Lead me safe oh)

Listen
Walking with a ease
(Yea)
Years go by let the tears go by
He prompt you to breathe
(Yea)
Things cross your mind
But it ain't no help in a Jesus piece
(Yea)
In order to fly I need my God
Like Adam need Eve
(Yea)
But don't be deceived
God my king so I don't need a chief
(Yea)
World got some but it won't get me
God is one and he ain't no three
(Yea)
Came as a son just to free you see
Running so long, man I need new cleats
(Yea)
Feel like you done yea cut too deep
Ain't no scar that the Lord can't see
(Yea)
Seen from afar like hills and steeps
Precious soul with a love so deep
(Yea)
Deep water now so don't you leave
Friends deceased and the fam got beef
(Yea)
What plan you see hold a hand God speed
Stand on a rock, cause sand you sink
(Yea)
Still I rises that's an Angie speech
Won't be long fore the landing reach
(Yea)
Heal your soul with a different speech
Lost soul

Sold your soul yeah
(Don't bet it)
Don't you sell your soul
(Keeping my)
Don't you sell it no
(Won't let it, deny)
When you're gone yea
(Ain't selling)
The only thing you own
(Free my)
Only thing you own
I am tryna keep what he's given me
I am not into odd living means
Feeble knees
I need you to carry me
The most high is the high
I don't need the weed
Snakes all in the grass where the hissing is
Camouflage in paths I can see them still
The world is turning back
Jesus take the wheel
Open up the fact till you see the real

Written by:
Josiah Duncan

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