from the night it went black, I felt my soul in my hand, So it started from the hate and turned this boy into the man, collision with visions, I vision you won’t understand, it’s just our difference in distance in which gives us the upper hand. From a lack of concern, to you just lacking coherence, from aiming down though the scope down to a near death experience, See you don’t gotta get it, just as long as your hear it, I mean if you don’t wanna love I guess you just gotta fear it, just know their feelings inferior, no feelings involved when I’m feeling it, they say I fell from the sky, I said you just gotta feel it, no right or wrong in this spectrum, you do you’re best, I do better, you let down for the better, it’s best for me to not let up

Dom DeLorean SoHiPhi, they always asking us how?, just know that it’s Nova Green, ain’t no use in asking us now

this where you fucked and your luck sucks, no quiet shit all el camino

Where I come from fakes blend in like cream in a fuckin frappuccino

that sleep with one eye open, you can’t pass this acid is burning

this that realness in lack that you’re urneing,

finese my finish everytime I earn this, fuel the fire like a fuckin furnes

praise for it but I never church it, funny how I preach a sermon without a service

no funny shit, hope this make you frown, won’t be as funny when it come around

whats clarity without the vividness? what’s different without the differences? I don’t get this world that you’re living in, or this frame that your pictured in

I don’t got time to be a hero, I didn’t come from second, I made a 1 out a 0. So these zeros like keep the bracket closed, I’m sorry, I’t probably cause I let the zeros go. 22 for record from a house of blow, no 22 talk, you know how the pistols load, call it murder whenever the pistol blow, and honeslty don’t promise a boat if you don’t plan to row, that just so sick to me I’m deaf to the sickened that’s never listening. Fuck what these niggas say, it’s a game, and I’m cheating by how these niggas play. quarter spend on movement, these niggas stupid, half just on the shoes, they stuck in while I’m moving. and for amusement I’m bringing you the horror and its’ like their intelligence doesn’t exceed the corner. So it’s death by the ballad or the bullet, I besiege their bullshit  while their stares stay crooked. same reason why your girl keep looking, and you never new, they never call you for a booking. we taking every penny,  and part like moses, no roses we pour henny. and for those who play friends to be, fuck friends I rather just make enemies

It’s always a shock

to see some people go

no matter weather or not

I care that’s just how it goes

I tell you something different

from what you been hearing

you say your past is slain, it’s your future your fearing

please don’t make up excuses

for the pain and why you haven’t removed it

it’s a shame and you think yourself stupid

who could you blame, I mean your mirror proves it

it’s been 2 years, and 2 days

you say I don’t feel myself

we 3 way for the 4 play

but the rough sex just don’t help

you say you’ve been infected

I think otherwise

and say you’re misdirected

such a waste of time

we rather miss the message

love takes over the mind

and never gives the leverage

such a height for decline

no one could have told you

if you knew then but fuck that

there’s always room for improvement

just look ahead don’t look back

How something so bold just fade away

how someone so colorful just fade to grey

won’t change even though we on

there’s a lot shit I don’t speak on

Idk why but I’m sohiphi

so I spill my mind in these songs

4 souls stories untold

you confused about whats real nigga

that’s 4 clips to unload

as long as Chip paranoid that’s real nigga

I’m paralyzed from my thoughts

fuck Hell, the hood worst

impressions left by depression

truth or lie, either way it hurts

so I keep it to myself

and for you that may be hard to know

you feed feelings, I let them fade away

I suppose that’s just the way it goes

the hate is heavy and the block is mad

as the reaper hands out one way tickets

4 homicides, 2 armed robbery, 3 suicides, 1 child missing

25 to life or his bed a coffin

you thinking it’s too soon, well shit,we thinking it’s too often

so how you feel when you wake up?

hope slips and the anger rises

Never Tell Me No

Pride….such a curtain to your eyes, it’s no surprise

you said wouldn’t be too long,

funny how I thought the same and now here I’m writing this song

when you figure nothing else figured we could never go wrong

and now this old feeling lingers as your heart seeps threw my fingers

so I made a few mistakes

guess it wasn’t in you favor

like you couldn’t make a mistake

guess I’ll understand it later

don’t give me the satisfaction

life can really make you wonder

hungover on what has happened

just know I won’t hold you under

I call you

no call back

you fall in

so I fall back

after you count down, I lift off

it

love takes too much time, sorry it’s not on my side

float like clouds away, the space I create in my mind

when your hope come crashing down, I hope that you can find

one better for such weather until then just enjoy the ride

but I remembered what you said that day

and since I decided to go

and if I should never return

You said never tell me no