C-Minor - Crowbars lyrics

I don't mean to pry I gotta ask where is your soul The bottom of your feet stuck inside of a hole/ Diggin trenches we ain't got time for those I'm goin in I hope the cover fire comes in droves/ So I can collect these 3 fishes and 5 loaves So I can feed my family, thats word on Christ & my soul/ Survival is all that matters, topics I up and shatter I hear all the talk and it all just sounds like chatter/ I shatter jaws when they hit the floor They ask me what I want and why I do it for/ I want more than what you was offering dude You dealin trinkets if you think Its for residuals fool/ I want what can't be bought, borrowed or sold Peace of mind and time to heat up a world gone cold/ And in the end I ain't gotta have all the riches You can keep your coins homie, change is my mission/ I ain't gotta lie, I'm just giving you what I was told Be yourself and get your dreams, stay humble and flow/ And when you blow don't stop take it and go These crowbars, go hard, get them locks off your soul/ I don't mean to pry, I gotta ask where is your soul So I can pry off the locks that pockets control/ Separate the lies and the truths that we are told Im placing all the chips in God to make me a mold/ Of a better me, hypothetically a different pedigree Than these pinschers, and pits that ran ahead of me/ I'm set to see excessively more lives in the mix Stir the pot and catch the plot if you getting my drift/ And that's just the start Rip through your chest just to get to the heart/ Of where we are and how we got here All I'm sayin is or relayin is the sh** is overk**/ Cuz n***as rather pop stills than bars I ain't gotta talk bout the goods, the music speaks for ours/ That's the way it should be at all times Stop talkin bout your business and let it speak thru your lines/