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letra de sound ov my soul - smiles the grinner

driving her insane and she’s popping h-lla seal-ies
and i barely know her name, but we riding round the city
everybody know my name, from here to san clemente
everybody know my name, everybody f-cking with me
do my d-mn thing then i’ll meet you at the denny’s
when i hit the d-mn stage i just gotta get my pennies
then i’ll meet you all late if you still want to hit me
yeah, i’ll meet you all late if you really want to hit me

this isn’t sl!ck talk, don’t get me all wrong
i’ve been a big boss at all of my jobs
baby you’re safest wrapped up under my arm
i get the wages that your man had not got
double the pay and then i get it non-stop
i’ve been this way since they created ipods
back in the day when i was wearing high socks
whatever it takes to never get a night job

and i’m counting on myself
on my own now
yeah i’m counting on the sound of my soul now
and i’m counting on myself
on my own now
yeah i’m counting on the sound of my soul now

this isn’t sl!ck talk, don’t get me all wrong
i’m getting sh-t sparked without a matchbox
i’ve been a big boss, i get it mask off
i’ve been a bit off, but that has passed on
you’ve been a big talker, that is bad karma
i’ve been a b-tch t-ss-r, that is bad also
maybe we need a little god in our conscience
losing my seed, been f-cking round with my options

i’ve been out running my rounds
i don’t even know where i’m headed
might take that girl if she brown
and looking like madison pettis
i’ve been out reppin my town
yeah, i’ve been out here representing
d-mn right i’ve been talking down
to you n-ggas thats looking pathetic
i’ve been out rocking that wraith
i’ve been out here like all day, aye
chilling, my crib on a lake
keeping my bank in the safe, aye
baby girl coming with cake
keeping that sh-t on a plate, aye
got my bands all on her waist
got my bands all on her waist, aye

and i’m counting on myself
on my own now
yeah i’m counting on the sound of my soul now
and i’m counting on myself
on my own now
yeah i’m counting on the sound of my soul now

outro:

“he sounds like a nutcase.”

“that’s what everyone thought
until he drew the ghastly grinner.”

- smiles the grinner

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