Yo check, check, check, check.

Tryna find my soul but I don’t know where it is.

And I’m tryna find my soul but I don’t know where it is…

And I’m tryna find my soul but I don’t know where it is, and I’m bout to light the pack with no benefit, when she says that it’s over I’ll never be sober tryna get her back I’m not getting it, and there’s no contact let it go on the track count the days that it’s been with the counterfeit, don’t forget how we roll for my betterment, she’s a witch she’s plague get rid of it, calm after the storm but it’s cold as ice blocked out of your life for your betterment, we don’t speak got nothing to say that’s nice hate that we got here is it for the best? Not there in the morn or the sleepless nights, wish it was you when I’m intimate, still think about you when I touch her chest I’m addicted to you I’m a hedonist.

It’s heartbreak season thought you were my girl but there’s treason friends don’t wanna know about that, now I’m left with my demons smoked a whole pouch this evening belong to the streets you’re a rat, both want the same but it’s not what we have, tried so hard but you’re over it, can’t force you to love but it’s so damn tough cus I felt it once I remember it.

And I believe we were magic would send these texts in italic no account for the things that I say that are facts, it seems so dramatic you’re far and it’s tragic I’m tripping bout who you’re with where you’re at, but I need to forget cus you’ll never make me rich, keep myself close as I take another swig, can’t keep small minds close when I’m tryna make it big.

And I’m tryna find my soul but I don’t know where it is, and I’m about to light the pack with no benefit, when she says that it’s over I’ll never be sober tryna get her back I’m not getting it, and there’s no contact let it go on the track count the days that it’s been with the counterfeit, don’t forget how we roll for my betterment, she’s a witch she’s plague get rid of it, calm after the storm but it’s cold as ice blocked out of your life for your betterment, we don’t speak got nothing to say that’s nice hate that we got here is it for the best? Not there in the morn or the sleepless nights, wish it was you when I’m intimate, still think about you when I touch her chest I’m addicted to you I’m a hedonist.