Lyrics The Book of Soul - Ab-Soul
Your
momma
told
me
read
the
Book
of
Job
They
shoulda
called
it
the
Book
of
Soul
I
came
into
this
hurtful
Earth
in
perfect
health
Caught
Stevens–Johnson
syndrome
when
I
was
ten
years
old
Internal
and
external
fever,
80%
Fatality
rate
at
that
time,
ain't
that
some
shit
Severe
pink
eye,
my
eyes
swollen
shut
For
like
two
or
three
months,
it's
still
bright
as
fuck
And
I
even
lost
my
lip
skin
Grew
back
darker
than
its
original
pigment
Skin
disfigured
from
boils
and
blisters
Unidentifiable
by
my
little
sister
Come
to
think
of
it,
I
could've
got
a
crazy
check
The
shrink
thought
I'd
be
traumatized,
but
I'm
alright
My
first
years
of
Junior
High
School
were
not
alright
Them
dimes
wouldn't
give
me
no
time,
no,
not
a
nod
I
mean
not
even
you.
we
eventually
got
cool
But
I
was
nobody,
you
was
the
hottest
hottie
in
the
school
Or
the
world
to
me,
not
saying
that
cuz
I'm
your
dude
I'm
glad
I
got
to
watch
the
woman
that
you
blossomed
to
Ironic
we
always
had
the
same
classes
I
copied
off
your
work,
and
you
ain't
always
had
The
right
answers
but
it
worked,
mama,
thanks
a
lot
Probably
wouldn't
have
graduated
had
you
not
Somewhere
down
the
line,
we
became
an
item
The
love
was
in
the
air
like
this
flight
I'm
lighting
The
first
few
years
was
so
exciting
Got
deeper
in
this
rap
and
started
pushing
shit
back
My
money
got
funny,
you
wanted
to
go
on
dates
I
had
a
Sounwave
beat
tape
tryna
beat
Drake
Could've
spent
every
minute
with
you
but
I
had
to
get
it
For
me
and
you,
you
sing
too
so
you
knew
the
business
I
know
it
was
hard
but
you
stayed
down
My
fam
had
doubts,
you
told
me
you
was
proud
I
did
some
things,
you
did
some
things,
always
came
back
together
We
knew
the
only
way
to
make
it
work
was
work
together
Seven
whole
years,
seven
whole
years
It
was
supposed
to
end
with
our
grandkids
Luckily
for
me
I'm
used
to
being
cut
short
But
I'm
such
a
nice
guy,
why
Lord?
Why
Lori?
Why'd
you
have
to
take
her
from
me?
Guess
you
needed
your
angel
face
for
all
of
heaven
to
see
Your
picture
still
on
my
mirror
and
it's
so
scary
I
swear
I
still
ain't
looked
at
your
obituary
So
now
I'm
so
doped
up
I
think
I'm
flying
I
hope
the
spliff
will
never
finish
I
guess
the
Mayans
wasn't
lying
2012
my
world
ended
You
used
to
say
that
I
could
see
the
future
You
was
wrong,
cause
you
was
in
it
And
I
was
just
with
you
the
day
before
You
said
you
loved
me,
I
said
I
loved
you
more
And
as
much
I
wanna
cower
and
bid
the
mic
adieu
And
fall
off
a
fucking
tower
tryna
find
you
I
gotta
stay
cuz
I
remember
that
day
I
looked
you
in
the
face
and
told
you
nothing
can
stop
me
Not
even
you
Stick
to
the
plan,
I'll
meet
you
at
our
spot
If
reincarnation
is
true
and
we
don't
get
too
lost
Even
if
you
forget
me
and
everything
you
left
behind
I
never
lied,
I
love
you
in
a
place
where
there's
no
space
and
time
I
close
my
eyes
and
I
can
still
hear
you
singing
loud
We
never
got
to
tell
them
who
The
Love
Religion
was
about
I
ain't
finna
stage
a
cry
in
this
rhyme
Signed
Sincerely
yours
I
live
to
let
you
Shine
Everything
I
love
the
most
gets
taken
away
My
momma
and
music
is
next
And
if
that
happens
before
I
turn
28
Then
I'm
going
out
with
Kurt
Cobain
I
still
believe
in
God,
we
just
ain't
never
spoke
Unless
we
talkin'
symbolically,
then
I
might
agree
But
if
you
really
wanna
look
at
it
that
way
Then,
hey
man,
God
don't
like
me
I
refuse
to
believe
that
But
what's
acceptable
is
anything's
possible
but
nobody
special
My
ma
took
my
TV,
Clem
took
my
radio
Now
I'm
on
TV
and
on
the
radio
Don't
be
dethroned
by
these
systems
of
control
Just
keep
your
fingers
crossed
and
get
them
locks
off
your
soul
Don't
be
dethroned
by
these
systems
of
control
Just
keep
your
fingers
crossed
and
get
them
locks
off
your
soul
(Soul!)
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