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The Heart and Soul by Taka Taka Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2020

The Heart and Soul
They do it for the profit, I do it for heart and soul


Verse 1:
Climbed out the hood from the bottom of the depths
Battlin' with my demons, till' I prove that I'm the best
K-dot my i's, Rick Ross my t's, Rashad up 3, Smino flex
I need the profits for my people we all equal under stress
And the needle sayin' E. Money. Drugs. Nothin' left
Cause vise is like a sport, takin' L's from dirty refs
Authority good on paper, execution was a mess
But you ain't failed at life till you take your final breath


Hook:
Gotta focus on my hopeless path
Even tho I know you can't fix all that broken glass
And never slow up in the moment thinkin' potent past
Rather bankin' fruitful future, here I'm open, pass

Verse 2:
We can stay up flyin' high, with no xannies don't reley
Don't get stuck on cloud 9, where they never change they mind
Just hit this blunt of mine, no need for liquor, sniffin' lines
Supposed to be the chosen one, oh Obi Wan I tried
But we slip up off our path, with our face down in the grass
Cut up bloody from the glass, probably cause our brain is smashed
Cause the cost of addiction, will leave awful affliction
And I've been through that mission, that's why tryna convince ya


Hook:
Gotta focus on my hopeless path
Even tho I know you can't fix all that broken glass
And never slow up in the moment thinkin' potent past
Rather bankin' fruitful future, here I'm open, pass


Verse 3:
So don't put me in a category. Sit and listen to my story
Boxin' up with major pain, always L's in allegories
Walkin' in the streets for days, got no house, not no Corey
Battles over green and fame, Templar vs. auditore
Sleepless nights. Pourin' rain. Shots ring out Robert Horry
Ward the seven sins away, till we on Forbes under forty
Vision cloudy, void of rays, but we fight until the morning
Weather through this wind and rain, till we win and get this glory

Hook:
Gotta focus on my hopeless path
Even tho I know you can't fix all that broken glass
And never slow up in the moment thinkin' potent past
Rather bankin' fruitful future, here I'm open, pass