Erik the $oy $auce - SOUL STRESSED

Peacefully I protest
Spotted up my head gold check
It's simple, when you think about it no stress
Complicated through my head

My soul is stressed out
Yeah
My soul is kinda stressed out yeah
My soul is stressed out yeah
My soul is

Okay
Yeah, my soul is stressed out
I don't really know why it's kinda stressed out
Yeah, the time heals all wounds That's a complex that I'm reaching new heights
Who turn off the light?
Repetition in my goddamn mind The way that I write it makes you think it's a new life
I'm sort of I don't really know why my soul is stressing right now
But, it's kinda okay I just gotta do my thing on a regular
I'm trying to do my best at work not tryna stressed it out
Any freaking more
It's kinda alright, I just gotta my thing (yeah, yeah)
Even though, I'm not the ultimate barista all the time
I just gotta do my thing like Lonzo Ball but I gotta do my thing
Like Chicago Bulls, shout out hornets
I gotta do me like a Forbes list Yeah you is a freaking lores
I'm about to be Dolores shout out to Umbrella Academy once again I'm a do me like a dores
Finding Dory, Finding Nemo
Think you know me that's a sequel I'm about to do my thing like you is a prequel
Shout out to that app
Doing my thing posting my art work up there
I'm a do my thing like a freaking a coca-Cola
I'm a popped a Coca-Cola
Ugly ass, hell nah I be chilling with my father and my mother half the time
And I just chilling in my room with my freaking guys
With my goddamn brain with my god damn energy
Doing my freaking thing
Trying to mediate, but it be taking the time away from me, but that's an excuse
I'm a do me like a fruit like a god damn a tooth oh

Written by:
Erik Jones

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