Текст песни Soul Appraisal - Shonn Shank

I need to know
Uh, cause I need to know like how many bags
How many bands, how many Os
Like how many whips, like how many cribs for my soul

Like what's in the bag, look
Like I need a bag, jook
That wasn't a bad hook, I don't need a rap book
Like I need a meal, cook, I beat up the pan, hook
A session was all it took,I mix up the flow, shook
Like I'm on your heels, hoof, I crank up this sub woof
With my foot out the sunroof, make it disappear, poof
See I really know Christ for real
Got my soul what it's worth for real
See I ain't going back so chill
I chose to swallow the pill
See life can't be bought with bills
Got a home in the sky, the hills
I get my strength from the sun
I feel like the man of steel
I listen to band on the run
With the gang and we travel for thrills
Independent I'm done with the deal
I might ice up my neck and my grill
I got hurt from religion, I'm healed
I'm just trying to put soldiers in fields
You could train with this sword that I wield
You better not keep it concealed
Like how many clips and how many grips and how many poles
Like how many bricks, and how many flicks and how many shows
No it's not for rent, no it's not for lease, it's already sold
Guess I gotta yell, no it's not for sell like permanently close
Took the shot like a red dot, then I kicked down the door, swat
I caught you in a bad spot, like I got the drop, hot
Let one run from the nose, snot, catch me wiping it clean, Scott
Like you should take notes, jot, I've been stuffed with that gift, socks
Get out of my lane, cops, you could pull to the side, slots
I just took out the beat, drop, watch me change up the scene, props

Cause I need to know like how many bags, how many bands
How many Os
Like how many whips, like how many cribs for my soul
How many bags, how many bands, how many Os
Like how many whips, how many cribs for my soul
I got a soul for sale
I gotta