[Verse 1]
My soul screaming like 70s (???)
Already sold my soul, so (???)
My music be like the blueprint for following plans
I pray to God everyday, with my devilish hands
I'm in my kitchen with a candle, which craft am I picking
Cause it feel like witchcraft when I'm crafting my vision
Spit crack behind, but now I'm actually living
I'm about to put a shell on a bell like a maximum (???)
I (???) cause I'm raising my picture
Can't you tell, already raising my picture
[Interlude]
Y'all already know the shit, n***a

[Verse 2]
In my days of conviction, I beat the block
Once you stay in submission
I hope my pot don't drop while I'm making this chicken
But if it do, imma turn your lil spot to a mission (n***a)
I'm about to get' em
[Interlude]
This is for dem crying babies, you know what I'm sayin'
Everybody hatin', know what I'm sayin'?
Everybody hating this shit

[Verse 3]
Face called Dog, wasn't accepted
Gotta stay hard, you really a broad, don't get pregnant
Quit my day job, had all of my (???) behind the (???) wall
Cocaine flakes and Jakes coming steak for yo
Fuck with napalm, blow up any moment
If it take long, just know the tree is already growing
Got the base tone on all of my work and I need to atone
You try jump me and get hit like the hammer on Adam Jones
You phony, got shot, he started glowing
You know I got the drop, I hit the spot like I'm in a pony (???)
If you really think you guard then my n***a I must be the "Omen"
We just bought a square for my n***as and a whole boat
[Chorus]
My soul screaming son, my soul screaming
My soul screaming son, my soul screaming (okay)
Make you say "fuck it" do it for lower (???)
My soul screaming son, my soul screaming
My soul screaming son, my soul screaming