EBK Booka - Soul Bleed Lyrics

F*cking free Matt
R.I.P Tune
Free Matt
Say somebody gotta feel what I feel
In the lowest of the lowest
Either kill or be killed
Mama stressing, Looney died in the field
And my nigga went to trail, I hope he win the appeal
Aye it's crazy, you get wacked for a bill
Ain't nobody tryin' listen, that's what comes when you real
What's yo profession? I call slappin' a skill
Only thing can heal his pain is either murder or pills
Sam first then through Kilo in jail
Since a jit, I seen it all & I been going through hell
Been feeling cursed, done hit my ass wit a spell
Took my brother from his babies, now he locked in a cell
Can't trust these niggas, do some dirt & they tell
This shit a cycle, move too fast you miss a step & you fail
I seen my nigga that box pale
Now I'm seeking for revenge, I plan on poppin' these shells
If I was starving, who gon' break me a piece?
And the love I got for Leah, I'm gon' die for my niece
Yo homies stunt & smack ya hands when you reach
We was deep inside them trenches, they call water the streets
You go too far & it get harder to breathe
I put my soul into this shit & now I'm letting it bleed
Act like they love you but it ain't what it seem
Been through too much, I had it rough
It's like I'm living a dream
Say somebody gotta feel what I feel
In the lowest of the lowest
Either kill or be killed
Mama stressing, Looney died in the field
And my nigga went to trail, I hope he win the appeal
Aye it's crazy, you get wacked for a bill
Ain't nobody tryin' listen, that's what comes when you real
What's yo profession? I call slappin' a skill
Only thing can heal his pain is either murder or pills
Murder or pills, murder or pills
Since a jit, he seen it all
And he been going through hell