so lo Video (MV)

Mood match her skin tone
Got it in so they ring loads
And its piff cos i smell dope
Got an eye with my brickphone

Eyes might squint but the third grows
High when i think so alone oh
I know she'll be back cos i know blow
Cash in a stack is my soul hope

And i'm still skint but i stack dough
Load up a rack and i rack loads
Unload a pack in a cats nose
I'm a cat put my clause through a sink hole

Saliva and a stella in a blackhole
Kidney a sink cos i back loads
I'm alive i think death want me back though
I don't cry cos it dry in my backbone

Need to trip like a toad i'm a tadpole
How i'm fine but i'm sad though
I get high cos i'm so low

Solo i'm so low
Solo i'm so low

What do you seek if your soul is empty?
Cos i'm me and my soul resent me
Should i feed all this soulless envy?
Envy how i can't find plenty

But i got plenty in empty

Not changing i'm moving
It's fight i'm losing
Can't change an intrusion
And insane's intruding

Left her with her legs stuck said she can't move at all
I need to f*ck the world so good they have the same look
I'm ready i got heavy balls
Still they keep my legs stuck steadily decline and fall

But i don't really care it aint heavy carrying what they call, for
Lately at some funerals my cat died its peek cos i care more
I shared more with him in common than anyone i know at all
But no ever knows me so its weird for when i aint here do they even need to mourn?

Only cash got me pressured started in colly
Thinking i'm a bad boy sitting with a Q of draw
Game really changed when Unc ticced me a ball
Maybe i jus should have drawn
Maybe stayed kicking ball

Theres maybe's and maybe's overthinking's my hobby
While sitting with a stella eyes far from my body
Tryna fill a hole got me looking like a zombie
Tryna fit a mould till i realised i aint embodied

I'm a universal mind im but i'm trapped in this body
I can't say i'm bad i didnt trap i jus skipped class
Bill it fat get licked get paro over ten bags
I look back on that and laugh
But for why i can't answer, i still aint held ten bags

The things i could have, if freedom is money fields
It could grow tall
But to stop me feeling bummy i've always gotta mow the lawn
Is it fair if i splash on her?
She splashes on me everytime every call
Sorry i can't love you
Sorry i can't love me
Love is the most beautiful
Cos true love can be never bought

I call it my solo mission

Its a solo mission

Solo i'm so low

Solo i'm so low

Solo i'm so low