Fo Chief & Kontrast - A Blank Soul lyrics

(Kontrast) They say to follow our dreams, but there's a broken path Filled with dope models and hollow scenes of open bags With coke on 'em, they borrow schemes of dope and swag 'Til their throat swallows the streams of all the goats they gag Pray they don't follow these teams, they mostly jokers, jack They tote dollars that's cream all in a grocery bag So what's the misery... I rip the Swisher Sweet Open gash, make these high hopes burn with symmetry Floatin' past, make the sky choke when I simmer tree Last rope, I pa**ed by who I was meant to be But then I see him And then I see why I would never want to be him CHORUS I don't think we came with Any other fate But we make what we take down I won't feel the pain if We take in what we say until the plate is really scraped down I don't know a shame if A mistake is a mistake But I'ma wait until I'm straight though Ain't no way I'll make it Until the shape of this place turns a face of a blank soul (Fo Chief) Somersaultin' out these bad dreams Wakin' up from cold sweats Can't put my finger on it, I dunno yet Just what to get from it, I feel like I'm on lockdown I smell the blood, I got a whiff of it Every single night it seems to trigger this Disfigured everything I figured in a snap of a finger And I'm sick of it Show me a rulebook I'll show you rules that Have been broken in two, why would you pull back Can't gain a single inch, it's hard to plow through When you got nothin' but birds all around you I never thought that I'd be chasin' down my own tail It's hard to tell, but sh** I know that struggle so well There's no one else to lend a hand when you sunk and sh** I clear the brain, free of strain Love is sustenance I'm tryna figure ways to get rid of this headache So pardon me, I'm just tryna get my head straight CHORUS I don't think we came with Any other fate But we make what we take down I won't feel the pain if We take in what we say until the plate is really scraped down I don't know a shame if A mistake is a mistake But I'ma wait until I'm straight though Ain't no way I'll make it Until the shape of this place turns a face of a blank soul