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letra de better soul - syrespite

[verse 1]
the sunset is beautiful, isn’t it?
how it’s been cold sweats in admittin’ this
but beginnin’ in coming to acceptance
yet, your beauty is forbidden, that’s, “reflectance”
in anywhere i go, in anyway that i’d think
we were sinnin’, now in seeks of repentance
but we’d be lying if, we didn’t miss on each’s presence
though, time’s ticking in unlocking my potential
for gear shifting, in drivin’ of my own mental
did hear boys wit’ sticks, tryna’ erase me like pencils
gotta’ aim it big like that name, “shaquille”
but go coleman on ‘еm, send ’em to the four dimеnsions
scored the ’30, whilst they’re running out of 29s’
f-ck, “high-fives,” them jinns’ chasin’ you for life
better hurry in focusin’ on yourself, my energy ain’t to go
you ain’t seen or been, me, cold like igloo-
still, i remain tough like dondurma; remedy, not the fro-yos (mhm)
love, the ’24s in the black, at your back
it was not l-st for your crack, it was more than that
what is love, if it’s just l-st? that’s a heart flat
i’d rather remain aromatic like michaela coel, that’s a fact-
how it’s been a black mirror in my latest of days
mist and haze, but i don’t seem to be phased
bein’ the mad dog kishibe, hip flask’s savin’ the day
still, i’d hope you’re doin’ great, on whatever it takes
because you deserve better (and that’s forever)
remember, the days of smokin’ the hays at your balcony?
seein’ errand boy runnin’ with crates and losin’ calories
chasin’ him on, to empower more of his mentality, hey-
realizin’ that you are too much into my memories (mhm)
quick glances like nick’s illusions, i’d rather not
but i’ve reached the conclusions of entirely, movin’ on
[bridge]
how it hurts in lettin’ go, of your hands
but would it, make you more beautiful?
how it hurts in lettin’ go (mhm)
how it hurts-

[verse 2]
oh-sugar, i’d still take the long ways of home
to cling on the warmth of our memories when it’s cold
maybe it’ll help us develop into better souls
help me in becomin’ a better man than before
sometimes, i wouldn’t know what to do anymore
in heist, in wantin’ to always do ‘more
seats incline, as i’ve been sleepin’ with a snore
for the fight of movin’ on, but that’s just, “ignore”
distractions to the core, not the answer for-
i honestly need to let my emotions pour
in honesty of lettin’ my emotions pour (mhm)
comin’ in acceptance for what’s better in heart
next year lurks graduation, but i’ve been drunk in bar lupin
here wit’ my education, but don’t know where i’m goin’
i’ve got problems, to solve the riddles of-
in seeks of ‘blossoms, so i’d need some time off
but my stance is clear, my intuition’s like jon acuff
and my stance is clear, i love you but i’ve got to let go
in order to become a better soul
in order to-

- syrespite

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