Lil Wayne - You Song Ft Chance The Rapper (Dedication 5)

soulsurplus with thomas wyman https://soundcloud.com/teedubzone

open open up the mind
wander wander till you find
superficial all the time
sippin on the orange rines

how can life be worth a dime
i just wanna show them mine
i ain’t ever toed the line
soul searchin so divine

show us new ways to remind
how other people have their lives
we’re constant runners back in time
tryna mend what’s set in line

swing through life by vine by vine
nowhere to go but fall behind
pretend your conscience is a crime
just get lost in the paradigm


I think this world is not for us
we hardly fit the mold in dust
yet here we are, let’s not discuss
cuz i feel safer when i’m concussed

the situations just non-plus
but i ain’t gonna be superfluous
we got no choice we kinda stuck 
with the life we live even when jt sucks

so fuck it i’ll just go and thrust
some bitch behind a charlotte russe
throw my morals in the trash
end my like while it’s still rash

surely they will see me
surely they can hear me
unfortunately not cuz they got too much
soul surplus



My soul surplus,
Deep as river,
I short circuit,
When I’m worked up
We in the fields,
We feel shivers
When the wind come rushing in the valley,
We hustle in the valley, 
Man I love seeing my mother in the valley,
I love it where I’m at
I’m never be where I’m gonna be,
I guess I’m just Becoming like my dad,
Soul cirque du soleil,
My whole purpose 
To perform tasks,
That’s why I record raps in my dorm, 
Find me on the map this is dorm raps,
Whatever gone happen hope my soul last through it,
I got music check my whole ass Mac book,
spin all my tracks, 
On blast Ima miss that,
Scratch that man I never miss
Matter fact just take my whole ass rap book, and publish anything 
I ever scratched down, 
Cuz it’s my soul thats pourin out,
And my souls about to tap out

They didn’t tell me nothing now it’s too late,
I had to cut um loose, I had to grew up,
It wasn’t nothing new
But the minutiae 
It wasn’t nothing funny when they drew blood
I really wish I knew I had to suit up,
The sutra got me thinkin like the Buddha
The boy just does whatever that he do,
We was raised better than to screw up
They make you read the cover ‘for they threw the book
They make you eat nothing till you threw up,
You ain’t off the hook
Boy you seafood you getting booked,
And cooked on stove With the thieves and the crooks,
turn up the heat and they don’t even look

Free all them people them people was took
My dance for freedom
That’s why them negroes is jookin 
I be the hook up,
I be the plug 
Its always good looks,
If My whole hood up,
Find a nice hole and put my foot up it
Big love,
I show big love,

My unc ain’t wish I did more,
He wish its more that I could do,
Need village where I’m born
So I’m supportive of my crew, I force moves, the full court press,
My course smooth, we be pressed for more food, we stressed, we short fused,Life’s the best
Cuz Even in death the lords cruel
I’m too foolish now to see that I’m blessed, my blurs viewed, and my words be mixin and slurred, we pourin booze on the curb
For the niggas that’s dead,
We mourn stupid 
Always gotta pay respects due 
I hoard duly, 
Needin more, for the people I’m sworn to,
My people raid the stores,
Treasure chest where we store booty,
We was just boys, 
Now they need me to perform duties,
Redeploy troops,
know that evil could destroy you

soul surplus

soul surplus (with thomas wyman)

I LEFT MY FEELINGS BACK IN MIAMI

I LEFT MY FEELINGS BACK IN MIAMI [PROD. MAZ]

I hope they see me yh they see me yh
But I really know they won’t
I know you see me yh you see me yh
But I really hope you don’t 

I’m posted on the gram
But do they understand me no they don’t
I hoping you’s a fan, me hoping that u Stan me
me know me n my family don’t be close

I wanted you to love me, but u don’t know who I am
Yh I hate when ppl love me cuz I don’t think that they can
Im fucking ugly to myself, I know I am
Take me back to grammy house
Take me back to spongebob and sandy now
I miss my lunchbox
I hate my Tiktok,
But I love to watch um stalk it,
And comment on how my shit prolly got rocket
Its how I get off
I start the countdown
I hate the comedown but love the lift off

I hope they see me yh they see me yh
But I really know they won’t
I know you see me yh you see me yh
But I really hope you don’t 

I was all alone how,
Im supposed to be a superstar kid on my own,
I put it in my songs,
I always took the long way round
I’m standing on my own wave now
Live ticking time bomb
A lot that’s on my mind
tick tock, where has the time gone
tappin into socials
I’m tryna be more social
A point of my exposure
Always Hide behind the smoke n 
Then I rly screwed the dose up

I hope they see me yh they see me yh
But I really know they won’t
I know you see me yh you see me yh
But I really hope you don’t

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whitey on the moon i speak my grizzle in my swoons, 
whitey on the moon i drink till i can’t feel me move, 

whitey on the moon, i dance around cuz i’m a troop
whitey on the moon, another body on the news,
whitey on the moon, i strap a c4 to your yutes, 
i don’t really wanna boom, 

do you really wanna boom? let’s pan the cameras to the nuke, oppenheimers zooooooooo
are you numb are you dumb, 

are you numb are you dumb, let’s can this world 
cuz it’s a runt, 
flamin up the za n i’ll mark it by the blunt, 
all shouts out to Dean if you really wanna talk?


are you numb are you dumb let’s push the question on to you, 
like i wonder how you move, without a thread without a plume,
i scrape the gravel from my roots  
like i wonder how they’d move if we

WHITEYONTHEMOON PROD. (@DENIZEN)

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