Lyrics Handwritten Lullabies - Soul Elements
Ey,
yo
when
When
I
heard
this
beat
I,
I
thought
of
a
summer
jam
But
you
know
when
I
started
writin'
It
was...
it
just
turned
into
I
flipped
the
script.
You
know
what
I'm
sayin'?
I
can't
write
all
these
happy
songs
all
the
time
Y'know
The
world
is
not
happy
all
the
time
Y'know?
So
this
what
it's
about
Yo,
here
we
go
Uh,
yeah
Sometimes
I
be
wonderin'
Why
I
gotta
dig
so
deep!
When
this
tunnel
end!?
Yeah,
they
got
me
stuck
in
the
rain!
It's
thunderin'
Tired
of
the
pain,
seein'
all
the
sufferin'
I'm
strugglin'
Another
spin.
That's
why
y'all
see
me
hustlin'
On
the
autobahn,
doin'
like
110
Faces,
different
places
every
corner
and
I
wonder
when
I'm
gonna
make
it
there
or
will
I
have
to
start
plunderin'?
Holup!
This
ain't
no
struggle
song
Anybody
tryna
stress
me
out,
I
just
cut'em
off
Mama
always
told
me
"Depend
on
you,
only
Be
the
best
at
what'chu
do
and
always
go
your
own
way!!"
GOD
has
His
angels
watchin'
every
angle
Emancipate'cha
mind...
unchained,
Django
Gotta
keep
ya
head
up
even
if
it's
painful
Cuz
after
all
the
rain,
you
don't
wanna
miss
that
rainbow
Holup,
its
handwritten
lullabies
Daydream
as
I
look
into
the
summer
skies
Laid
back
and
I
wonder
why
We
so
terrified.
Why
can't
we
let
each
otha
fly?
Holup,
its
handwritten
lullabies
Daydream
as
I
look
into
the
summer
skies
Laid
back
and
I
wonder
why
We
so
terrified.
Why
can't
we
let
each
otha
fly?
Yeah
I
think
my
life
is
written
on
a
scroll
just
like
a
scripture
With
all
kinda
memories.
A
colorful
mixture
And
if
I
take
a
step
back
and
focus
on
the
center
Maybe
I
can
see
myself
painted
as
a
picture
I
enter
like
winter
or
just
like
a
mentor
I'm
in
a
different
world.
I
left
my
thoughts
in
Virginia
So
my
minds
in
a
different
state.
Y'all
get
it
straight
I
close
shop-on-clock
so
hurry
up
because
its
gettin'
late
Holup,
this
ain't
no
love
song
Look
into
my
eyes!
You
might
see
there's
somethin'
wrong
My
world
is
like
a
book
with
empty
pages
I
need
to
do
somethin'
kinda
quick
that's
courageous
My
age
has
now
become
a
factor
and
as
a
rapper,
I'm
nameless
They
tried
domesticatin'
my
style
for
years...
I'm
tameless!!
I
don't
really
care,
to
me
they
tasteless
Cuz
errrrr
single
album
they
just
keep
sayin'
the
same
$h!7
Holup,
its
handwritten
lullabies
Daydream
as
I
look
into
the
summer
skies
Laid
back
and
I
wonder
why
We
so
terrified.
Why
can't
we
let
each
otha
fly?
Holup,
its
handwritten
lullabies
Daydream
as
I
look
into
the
summer
skies
Laid
back
and
I
wonder
why
We
so
terrified.
Why
can't
we
let
each
otha
fly?
Uh
And
y'all
know
we
in
our
own
world,
baby
We
doin'
our
own
thang
No
matter
this
and
that
and
this
and
that
We,
we,
we
stay
on
our
our
track
It's
SouL
Elements
and
Wooshman
in
the
house
As
a
matter
of
fact
you
can't
GPS
us,
baby
'Cuz
we
outta
this
world
And
this
right
here
be
the
star
"track"
Just
like
Captain
Kirk!
Know
what
I'm
sayin'!?
It
don't
get
much
realer
than
this
Got'cha
whole
mind,
still
in
a
twist
You
still
in
the
midst
of
somethin'
that'chu
couldn't
resist
I
got
my
game
face
on.
So
what'chu
willin'
to
risk!?
I
keep
a...
low
profile
like
bald
tires
You
heard
all
about
me!?
I
swear
they
all
liars!!
Gas
in
the
fire,
to
make
the
flames
higher
But
I
still
come
cool,
that's
why
they
all
die
out
Now
I
just
think
about
my
future
Erthing
go
so
fast
with
these
computers
Smartphones
and
iPads.
Are
they
here
to
save
time
or
waste
time?
I
ain't
gon'
lie,
I
got
that
iOS-
FaceTime
Facebook,
Twitter
and
anything
to
do
with
rhymin'
And
some
of
those
sites
I
don't
even
sign
in
Holup!
It's
just
another
way
to
keep
us
sleepin'
And
even
though
we
know
it's
true,
we
don't
wanna
believe
it
Holup,
its
handwritten
lullabies
Daydream
as
I
look
into
the
summer
skies
Laid
back
and
I
wonder
why
We
so
terrified.
Why
can't
we
let
each
otha
fly?
Holup,
its
handwritten
lullabies
Daydream
as
I
look
into
the
summer
skies
Laid
back
and
I
wonder
why
We
so
terrified.
Why
can't
we
let
each
otha
fly?
Holup,
its
handwritten
lullabies
Daydream
as
I
look
into
the
summer
skies
Laid
back
and
I
wonder
why
We
so
terrified.
Why
can't
we
let
each
otha
fly?
Holup,
its
handwritten
lullabies
Daydream
as
I
look
into
the
summer
skies
Laid
back
and
I
wonder
why
We
so
terrified.
Why
can't
we
let
each
otha
fly?
Holup,
its
handwritten
lullabies
Daydream
as
I
look
into
the
summer
skies
Laid
back
and
I
wonder
why
We
so
terrified.
Why
can't
we
let
each
otha
fly?
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