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letra de the soliloquy - soul elements

woke up this morning, felt like a memory
look into the mirror, see my worst enemy
lord, can you help me!? what’s gotten into me?
i’m trying to look around but my neck is in a guillotine
or maybe its a pillory
confessions
let my head rest
it’s k!lling me
this is my soliloquy

i’m tired of being the nice guy. m-th-fucaz crazy
some of them actually think that they made me
and some that pay me, think that they own me
and some that i let borrow money still owe me
and some wanna clone me. some wanna clown me
some wanna test me and step to my boundaries
i ain’t trying to come off hard but for god’s sake
i met pain through joy and this was heartache
this is my soliloquy

a transformed opus
i don’t trust n-body. trying to stay focused
some of y’all feeling me and know why i wrote this
and some of y’all will never understand why i stole sh-t
i make mistakes, i don’t make excuses
i know i ain’t perfect. it’s called being human
you think you can stone him and then be like “deuces!”
while you stand behind your shadow!? who the f-ck you think you fooling!?
this is my soliloquy

repentance in a poem
my responsibilities were written in a storm
i made my own bed, now i gotta lie in it
but i ain’t gonna lie till i die in it
i can’t undo what’s done but i can still do what’s not done
i’ll face karma. and no, i will not run
he who transgresses must seek forgiveness
and this’ll be the track to serve as my witness

(hook)
this is my soliloquy (2x)

the storm’s on a rise and i’m looking for shelter
not only can you help me, lord, can you help us!?
through my lifetime, i’ve learned a hard lesson
falling in love is a curse and a blessing
you don’t understand but, trust, once you’ve been there
all you’ll ever wanna do your whole life is get there
i ain’t trying to touch too hard on one subject
so i’m a stop now and leave it hanging like a puppet
i gotta black bucket with a list full of nothings
i’m stuck with. f-ck it! leave your -ss with crutches
something’s going on in this room full of bluffing
one mans greed’s got the whole world suffering
numbering the process. i’m wondering
when we gonna wake to the pictures that their coloring
this is my life. this is your life. this is our lives. this our kids lives and we still keep mumbling
this is my soliloquy
and now i’m hearing voices
maybe it’s ventriloquy got me making choices
maybe my ability can croon with the noises
i’m stinging like a k!ller bee immune to the poison
i use my agility to tune into the sources
ain’t too many real as me, i use my resources
now i got you breaking up just like divorce
and make you move like a dilla beat back into the orbits
this is my soliloquy

metamorphic forces
i use similes that may seem morbid
warning. beat your -ss like you was an orphan
make a girl wanna breakup with her jealous boyfriend
and i ain’t no hardcore gangsta looking horrid
but i also ain’t the type that you’d wanna go to war with
ain’t no money in music without endors-m-nts
so gather all ya memories and choose what’s important

(hook)

(the gift poem)
i have a little gift i’d love to share with you, i’ll try to
need can be controlled, that hunger deep inside you
your destiny is in your hands, i know you’ve cried the nights through
love but the ones who’ve loved you back, then you’ll begin to fly too

- soul elements

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