Save Our Souls by Sxstem Lyrics
[Intro]
Alright
[Verse 1]
Came along way from streets and the hood
Where the streets will confirm that you street and you firm
And I see yall concerned with my recent return
These bars gunna' burn you gone learn bout’ a urn
Audio heroin in the vein of my arm
Welcoming black man with a greet like salaam
Would've thought that my fist in the air was a bomb
Al-Qaeda Jada had me on Sxstem Suddam
Brown Bonnie Bey had to go ring the alarm
Nice smile, Eyes of a storm with a charm
Sidearm, concealed firearm under arm
Trying live off grid with a home and a lawn
Do numbers so we chill while my figures perform
Dead presidents still making babies alone
Raise a kid till they think life is sweet and they grown
When I'm gone check the mail for the checks from my poems
[Chorus]
Get quiet when they start recording him
Listen to my shit like I’m in front of the podium
Bars way out of this world, what zone he in
Master my craft I will shine like chromium
Get quiet when they start recording him
Listen to my shit like I'm in front of the podium
Bars way out of this world, what zone he in
Master my craft I will shine like chromium
[Verse 2]
As a kid, I was up on the board with the chalk
Now I'll out line ya with the four or the hawk
Pearly gate ya for the air in your talk
Forget the escalator use them stairs you could walk
That's a slow death for you dummies making sense
Keep sending threats you promoting my self defense
Not doing this for cents, This is plain honesty
I need that WuTang, Killa' Bee, Full Colonies
Imma' do to you what COVID did economies
I arrive in the booth when I need full autonomy
Yall worried about quantity more than quality
Food for thought and yall done had too much broccoli
Fixing a batch of Santana cooked crack
With a side of Montana baked mac
Popcorn raps is the real rap snacks
Imma shut this down like the rona' did Shake Shack
[Chorus]
Get quiet when they start recording him
Listen to my shit like I'm in front of the podium
Bars way out of this world, what zone he in
Master my craft I will shine like chromium
Get quiet when they start recording him
Listen to my shit like I’m in front of the podium
Bars way out of this world, what zone he in
Master my craft I will shine like chromium
[Outro}
That’s how I'm trying to live man
Yeah
Sidearm, concealed firearm under arm
Live off grid with a home and a lawn
Raise a kid till they think life is sweet and they grown
When I’m gone check the mail for the checks from my poems
Alright
[Verse 1]
Came along way from streets and the hood
Where the streets will confirm that you street and you firm
And I see yall concerned with my recent return
These bars gunna' burn you gone learn bout’ a urn
Audio heroin in the vein of my arm
Welcoming black man with a greet like salaam
Would've thought that my fist in the air was a bomb
Al-Qaeda Jada had me on Sxstem Suddam
Brown Bonnie Bey had to go ring the alarm
Nice smile, Eyes of a storm with a charm
Sidearm, concealed firearm under arm
Trying live off grid with a home and a lawn
Do numbers so we chill while my figures perform
Dead presidents still making babies alone
Raise a kid till they think life is sweet and they grown
When I'm gone check the mail for the checks from my poems
[Chorus]
Get quiet when they start recording him
Listen to my shit like I’m in front of the podium
Bars way out of this world, what zone he in
Master my craft I will shine like chromium
Get quiet when they start recording him
Listen to my shit like I'm in front of the podium
Bars way out of this world, what zone he in
Master my craft I will shine like chromium
[Verse 2]
As a kid, I was up on the board with the chalk
Now I'll out line ya with the four or the hawk
Pearly gate ya for the air in your talk
Forget the escalator use them stairs you could walk
That's a slow death for you dummies making sense
Keep sending threats you promoting my self defense
Not doing this for cents, This is plain honesty
I need that WuTang, Killa' Bee, Full Colonies
Imma' do to you what COVID did economies
I arrive in the booth when I need full autonomy
Yall worried about quantity more than quality
Food for thought and yall done had too much broccoli
Fixing a batch of Santana cooked crack
With a side of Montana baked mac
Popcorn raps is the real rap snacks
Imma shut this down like the rona' did Shake Shack
[Chorus]
Get quiet when they start recording him
Listen to my shit like I'm in front of the podium
Bars way out of this world, what zone he in
Master my craft I will shine like chromium
Get quiet when they start recording him
Listen to my shit like I’m in front of the podium
Bars way out of this world, what zone he in
Master my craft I will shine like chromium
[Outro}
That’s how I'm trying to live man
Yeah
Sidearm, concealed firearm under arm
Live off grid with a home and a lawn
Raise a kid till they think life is sweet and they grown
When I’m gone check the mail for the checks from my poems