Penacho Beats - Straight from the Soul lyrics

Straight from the soul [Verse 1: fla$h] It's just a wonderful world ain't it .. Same mindset as Pica**o before he painted Everything abstract This is straight from the soul not the psychical aspect I'm breaking down to pieces but I'm keeping everything intact It's amazing . young legend in the making feeling like this whole wide world is for the taking But the biggest lesson in life is patience Cause the world still turns slow And these blunts still burn slow And this pain still hurts so So We got more blunts yo So we got more blunts thou So we got more blunts (Ok) And we keep about a pound And we smoke it by the hour And we do this everyday like our lungs got superpowers And I swear to god I ain't worrying bout another n***as cheddar I got good fellas that's down make it rain led showers like its may weather And I got hay-makers like mayweather And I get paid paper on the money team like I'm Floyd mayweather (cashing out) And all my n***as stay fly cause we birds of the same feather n***as asking me will I change wit the fame ? And I say NEVER Never shared the same Endeavors Wit these common n***as I'm so hot I could change tempers I'm the greatest mistake like when a dj first scratched a record And I'm climbing up the charts and I'm scratching every record You not even in my repertoire I could eat you up just for breakfast n***a that's food for thought Brain food and you food for sure And I bet you was that fool who thought .. I could never make it , it's time I proved you wrong But go Keep hating And keep wishing like a shooting star While I'm getting green like a cabbage patch I'll trade it all away like some damage snacks at lunchtime But it's crunch time and I promise I could handle that And I'm painting vivid pictures so where the f**s my canvas at Cause I'm really going ham like a sandwich wrap Ever since I kicked it the competition went missing damn it's sad And I'm burning up these tracks like candle wax And like a body builder I'm just here to flex And these hating n***as like damn u next [Chorus: Fla$h] But I'm kicking flows coming straight from the soul What I spit They'll never know How I feel They'll never know And this pain inside is something I'll never show But I'm kicking flows coming straight from the soul But I'm kicking flows..... Straight from the soul [Verse 2: Fla$h] Posted on the block all black with a hoodie Looking like a bunch of hoodlums hanging out where we shouldn't And my n***as got backpacks with all of the goodies Meet me by the corner and make sure nobody looking Cause n***as don't wanna end up at central bookings n***a that's real sh** These D.Ts pick a n***a up real quick With no remorse , slow down n***a hold your horse Never let a motherf**er throw u off your course This sour got me feeling a frozen corpse Coming back from the future no capsule corp The king in this b**h so open up the castle doors And all these b**hes give me what I'm asking for And we play tennis wit the blunts cause it keep going back and forth And this a whole new wave so go get ya paddle boards And if u dick-riding That's what I keep the saddle for So saddle up All these b**hes bad as f** So I had to f** Just blowing up cause I had the luck you you can't get a scrape from my plate let alone a platter bruh Pissing on n***as like I had a weak bladder bruh I was sh**ted on for too long Now I had enough Nobody helped me when times was rough and it mattered son I ain't even mad no more cause the way sh** turning out it's there lost Like they bad at sports What's the point of bragging for I just be in the cut blowing out smoke like a dragons roar All these b**hes who slept on me woke up and now they mad as f** Cause I'm gone and there's no catching up f** a bone make these b**hes go fetch a blunt And if they wanna play catch I make em catch a nut Ain't nobody out here fresh as us Ain't no half steppers stepping next to us I could do this sh** in my sleep that's an OBE til I D.i.e n***as fronting on the K.i.d but they can not speak Giving vision to the blind Fixing the E .y. e s .of who can not see Everybody could get a mental p.i.c . That's why these hoes bandwagon on my D. I .C Everybody's the same There's no difference If hip hops dead I'm at the crime scene looking for forensics So basically I'm avenging my whole existence Lately my friends been a little more distant I've been on my grind and my circles getting tight so I don't even miss them It's sad to say I don't even miss them That's food for the mind go ahead eat it up n***as is season just like the trees is Son And I feel one wit the world cause I put these trees in blunts And I burn it down make it hit straight to the soul [Chorus: Fla$h] But I'm kicking flows coming straight from the soul What I spit They'll never know How I feel They'll never know And this pain inside is something I'll never show But I'm kicking flows coming straight from the soul But I'm kicking flows..... Straight from the soul