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• Artiste: Digga D
• Titre: Fighting For My Soul
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God gave me life, so I can't tell him, "I'm suicidal", it's been re-written But, I still find the time to read the Bible I'm a rapper, that's my title, someone's idol So, i'm mindful when I talk, 'cause if not, they'll cancel me to be spiteful, it's all a cycle My head's chipped, so I smoke my weed -ital Need a break from prison like Michael It's all about survival, ask my rival Shoot on arrival, make his destination final And the way it's gonna go, it's gonna spiral out of control Get my rifle Freedom of speech, look how they fight for Ye and Andrew Tate They say the wrong thing and get blocked, I speak, I'm back behind the gate Fake it 'til you make it, I can't hate Spray my billboard with paint, and that's one thing that I can't rate So, when we get him, I just hope you understand That we been droppin' niggas out for trollin' on the 'Gram Free Thugger, been in court tellin' the judge we ain't a gang Heaing that's somebody's son, I got prepared to take the stand, damn From the picture that they paint, I say, "I'm alienated," Picasso Head's chipped, so I ain't mixin' my weed with tobacco Power of my shadow, so I'm fillin' my pistol with ammo Say a one prayer and I light my candle It's every man for themselves, when you pray, it help, it help I can't bring myself to ask you when I need it, but I'll pattern up The Devil's draggin' me to places, back to places I don't wanna go Protect my energy, it's evil, I don't wanna know 2023, just leave me be if you don't want the smoke 'Cause I'm fightin' for myself, this is not a joke Save me, yeah Please, save me My heart can't take no weight (Mhm-mm) When my head gets hot, and I don't know what to do There must be other ways to chill instead of smokin' on **** I ain't got nothin' to say, so I can't go to the booth Am I really fallen off, God, can you save me from the truth? I'm turnin' to, I'm gettin' old, I'm gettin' tired of these roads They been burstin' off the poles, the feds been birdin' off my bros And I see my nigga fold, that made my heart go cold But it's loss of decomposure, so, I'd rather my heart froze You see, the pain in my eye, it leaks 'cause I got stabbed in it Everything's the roads, me and my bros, we got dragged in it Ten-man done in jail, ain't nothin' but a mad minute Who am I to complain? Bro, he got twenty years and then he's got to get parole If it's evil, I don't wanna know 2023, just leave me be if you don't want the smoke 'Cause I'm fightin' for my soul, this is not a joke This is not a joke