Lowkey - My Soul lyrics

[Intro] No souls to sell here mate.. They say The fool thinks himself to be wise man but the wise man knows himself to be a fool I say that, to say this.. [Chorus] You might take my life But you can't take my soul! You can't take my soul! You might take my freedom But you can't take my soul! You can't take my soul! You might take my life But you can't take my soul! You can't take my soul! You might take my freedom But you can't take my soul! You can't take my soul! [Verse 1] They can't use my music to advertise for Coca Cola They can't use my music to advertise for Motorola They can't use my music to advertise for anything The truth, I guess that's the reason the industry won't let me in Refuse to be a product or brand, I'm human Refuse to contribute to the gangster Illusion Whether I'm number One, Number two, or Number Three I'm unique and there will never be another me And there will never be another you Be proud of who you are, don't copy what the others do They are not superior, you are not inferior When we realize that is gonna be hysteria Not commercial, always controversial what my pen has written When they listen many have risen from the mental prison That's why you don't see my face upon the television But every time I try to sleep I hear the devil singing [Chorus] You might take my life But you can't take my soul! You can't take my soul! You might take my freedom But you can't take my soul! You can't take my soul! You might take my life But you can't take my soul! You can't take my soul! You might take my freedom But you can't take my soul! You can't take my soul! [Verse 2] They can't use my music to advertise your watch or your car Can't use it to advertise the drink you got at the bar Can't use my music to advertise for anything The truth, I guess that's the reason the industry won't let me in My Integrity is the reason I'm thinking separately Keep your three-sixty I can do this independently It's likely I'm quite mad (why?) Cause I say with ease slavery gave the streets Nikey's and I-pads They don't like my rhymes, see my style is like a lecture But I'd rather die, than smile with my oppressor I'm an honourable student, with the facts and you're Ju-dish Your not Hip Hop or Grime, your just McDonald's music Not commercial, always controversial what my pen has written When they listen many have risen from the mental prison That's why you don't see my face upon the television But every time I try to sleep I hear the devil singing [Chorus: x2] You might take my life But you can't take my soul! You can't take my soul! You might take my freedom But you can't take my soul! You can't take my soul! You might take my life But you can't take my soul! You can't take my soul! You might take my freedom But you can't take my soul! You can't take my soul!