Window To The Soul

Lyrics

Vinny Idol, nigga
 Idol
 We the hit nigga all the way
 Zone the fuck out
 I get higher, go and leave earth
 Before I do the verse, I, breathe in the weed first (haha)
 A man with too many ones,
 Never put his needs first (never)
 Just a little boy if you ain't puttin' your seeds first (little boy)
 Dance with the devil in a den (I dance)
 I'm a soul of the earth
 I can transform the wind
 Niggas say they righteous but they trans for the gin
 (It's what they say)
 When you let 'em in the cypher then the cancer begins
 My man said he God body, I told him I'm God soul (I'm God soul)
 On my mind, do a chariot come with a console (huh)
 Think of the paradise 'cause niggas is parasites (parasites)
 Vampire suck your blood right under the candle light
 Back on my ghost shit, my nigga was Phantom Knight
 Got wiser off the bud but it wasn't from Anaheim
 Get this blood money dirty, my hands is sanitized
 Keep my eyes on the prize not things that tantalize
 Eyes open window to the soul
 Your soul is your house, you should keep it in control
 I ain't die young and I ain't gettin' old
 I'm just livin' in the present, yeah, that's my only goal
 Eyes open window to the soul
 Your soul is your house, you should keep it in control
 I ain't die young and I ain't gettin' old
 I'm just livin' in the present, yeah, that's my only goal
 People'll text you prayer hands but won't say a prayer
 (Pray for me)
 Life is a bitch, unexpected to be fair (ha)
 Play the hand you was dealt, if it's whack, keep the bet low
 (Keep the bet low)
 Wait for the next go
 Coned Israeli arms dealers like Death stroke
 Strike like cobra (strike) or your life could be over
 If you let 'em shoot first (let 'em shoot first)
 See my enemy, tell you what I let 'em do first
 (I'll tell you what I do)
 The answer is get murdered cause I'm tryin' to get further (ha)
 There's niggas who sell drugs but they won't flip a burger
 Shit I was there, too, nigga, I don't care, too
 (I don't care)
 Still crack the gram but now I move the air too
 (I make the air move)
 Ridin' my life but I ain't got spare room (ride)
 New spare tire, the truth it's a rare lie (rare)
 Yeah, my rhyme is a gunshot, niggas get head-fire
 And I don't fuck around with niggas that wear wires (uh-uh)
 It's the king of the slums, yeah it's David, you hear Sia
 Eyes open window to the soul
 Your soul is your house, you should keep it in control
 I ain't die young and I ain't gettin' old
 I'm just livin' in the present, yeah, that's my only goal
 Eyes open window to the soul
 Your soul is your house, you should keep it in control
 I ain't die young and I ain't gettin' old
 I'm just livin' in the present, yeah, that's my only goal
 Hoping God see the the Lord in me (God)
 On the grind, only time move more than me
 (Only time)
 Only water could flow better
 These niggas should know better
 But they don't act accordingly (uh-uh)
 Used to push the Honda Accord before tours, scored raw
 Moved work in the 'jects, the fourth floor (facts)
 Now we advance through the light,
 We sold more (we sold more)
 Gettin' money every day without breakin' the courts law
 Ghost
 Eyes open window to the soul
 Your soul is your house, you should keep it in control
 I ain't die young and I ain't gettin' old
 I'm just livin' in the present, yeah, that's my only goal
 Eyes open window to the soul
 Your soul is your house, you should keep it in control
 I ain't die young and I ain't gettin' old
 I'm just livin' in the present, yeah, that's my only goal
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:30
Key
1
Tempo
82 BPM

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