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lirik lagu heart & soul – king kavon

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(verse 1)
see, cocaine’s the reason that i will never marry a white b*tch, what cause a tragic death was an effect from that nice hit. a lot of you wack rappers swore i wasn’t the nicest, til they start quoting my bars, i guess they had a mic switch. i rather stock and invest before i cop a bentley, i done seen double 11s way before it got trendy. lot of women in my past are wishing they never met me, but i ain’t even mad, your shadiness don’t affect me. in middle school, i heard cam telling em get cha wet wipes, now here i am, making b*tches squirt all on the bed sheets. i got angel numbers, i ain’t looking for a bestie, cleansing my soul cause back then i was messy. my style is unique, sh*tting on your boutique, the media’s fake and hollywood sure fooled me. being lame growing up kept my ass off the streets, tho my future is looking bright, my mission’s still incomplete
(hook)
soul of a god, heart of a king
real recognize, the realest things
between the lines, i see the schemes
the more i strive, bigger the cream
soul of a god, heart of a king
real recognize, the realest things
time heals, all of the pain
the more rest, better the dream
(verse 2)
they make it harder for a black man to breathe, between the government, communities, and so called queens. it’s every man for himself, ain’t no such things as teams, most people will watch you get clapped, go blind as you bleed. all of these conspiracy theorists should watch what they spread, cause now the alphabet boys is profiting off of death. so n*gga practice what you preach, that’s a ultimate lesson, cause sometimes the ugly truth can block every blessing. so just do you, stop f*cking with foolish dudes, to give a message, it will take more than blue’s clues. never lose yourself over b*tches who isn’t true, ugly flowers in disguise, even water can’t help them bloom. word to ‘07 drake, i need more room to improve, i don’t mean a hotel, those fumes i’ll never consume. but anyway, i’m bouta beat this minor setback, prepare for the worst but hope for this major comeback. ya heard
(verse 3)
ok, i fell back but i never fell off, i could k!ll a man for chicken cause i don’t f*ck with pork. i’m resurrected now, i’m the new talk of new york, the look, the smell, the sound, even got a new heart. only god and the universe, they know my whole body, you don’t gotta bang a set just to catch your first homi, you don’t gotta have a license just to hold your first shotty, and you don’t gotta be experienced to catch your first body. i been stupid in public to hide the fact that i’m intelligent, wearing tims at formal events and still look elegant. i could have em slipping and tripping and get em h*lla bent, if i could hit ya spirit then f*ck it i’m selling it. i’m self made, self validated and relevant, i been dope all by myself with no embellishment. ain’t no hiding no more, i’m the greatest who ever spit, eat right and live life, now that’s a true medicine

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