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Soulman
Hip-Hop/Rap
Soulman was released on December 16, 2025 by Most Hated Music as a part of the album Soulman - Single
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Release DateDecember 16, 2025
LabelMost Hated Music
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tobi The Artist
Tobi The Artist
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tobi The Artist
Tobi The Artist
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tobi The Artist
Tobi The Artist
Engineer

Lyrics

(introductory vocalization)
My bad, I couldn't tell you in person, but I'm not gon' be here for a while.
They done hit me with some charges, and it looks like I just might go down.
Regal, royal, monarch manner, but I do not wear no crown.
Higher that bitch standards, right before I turn her inside out.
Then, kick her to the curb after she's no more use.
I ain't from the dirty south, so I don't sip no juice.
**** fake as fuck like pleather, but they talkin' cool.
Never ever feared a ****, 'scared of beef' with who?
Soulman, cause I ain't fearin' the funk.
Relaxed, 'cause I'm smokin' on skunk.
Blowin' poles, like they was some chunks.
Kayla rounds eat a fuck **** up.
Fat ****, so I keep honey bun.
Fat ****, I ain't runnin' from none.
Fat ****, probably steppin' on some[thing].
Fat ****, fat ****, fat ****,
fat **** so I keep honey bun.
Fat ****, I ain't runnin' from none.
Fat ****, probably steppin' on some.
Fat ****, so I need me some hunds.
Soulman, cause I ain't fearin' the funk.
Relaxed, 'cause I'm smokin' on skunk.
Blowin' poles, like they was some chunks
Kayla rounds eat a fuck **** up
Cold world, on a set I need a jacket cause,
streets froze, but you probably won't see me slip up.
Same gang, you ain't never gon' see me switch up.
No way I'm gon' be cool with accent help if I need some.
Can't trust a soul cause they just might do me wrong.
Sittin' in jail, got me feelin' dead and gone.
Sittin' in jail, got me feelin' dead and gone.
Sittin' in jail, got me feelin' dead and gone.
Gone
Feelin' dead and gone
Feelin' dead and gone
so- so- soulman, cause I ain't fearin' the funk.
Relaxed, 'cause im smokin' on skunk, blowin' balls, like throwin' some chunks
Kayla rounds, eat a fuck **** up
Fat ****, so I keep honey bun.
Fat ****, I ain't runnin' from none.
Fat ****, probably steppin' on some.
Fat ****, fat ****, fat ****, fat ****.
Fat ****, so I keep honey bun.
Fat ****, I ain't runnin' from none.
Fat ****, probably steppin' on some.
Fat ****, so I need me some hunds.
Soulman, cause I ain't fearin' the funk,
Relaxed, 'cause I'm smokin' on skunk.
blowin' poles, like they was some chunks
Kayla rounds, eat a fuck **** up
I'm in a den of succas no backfades gettin' called for me.
Guerrilla Combatant so I'm silent when I'm suffering.
Bitch, ain't tryna choose, she gon' stay broke and don't mean none to me.
Greasy, slimy ****, I'm with all the janky fuckery.
Ooh, they was ride or die, now they dead to me.
Shoulda seen the signs, that was plain to see.
I wouldn't be trippin' if you slept on me.
Cause I know myself enough to know what I can be.
Wait, wait, wait, who told you to stop the track.
Cuzzo put me on and I never looked back.
But he left me indigent, what's up with that.
He'll probably be irked to know I'm not no crash
Movin' and goin' and flowin' like Agua
It ain't bout who got put on first, it's about who last
Had to kick the bitch to the curb, now she lookin' sad
I don't chase nun but food and succas because I'm fat
Written by: Tobi The Artist
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