Soul Cry

He ain’t know wassup, now he know the vibes 

As a youngin, he was always chilling with the older guys 

He was skipping school, hitting licks, it was for his pride

But he had to grow and try, to practice what he’d known inside

That there’s roads in life, but he was stuck thinking, that this the only right 

Cuz he wanted a tough image, and thought emotions might 

Put his bluff in a bogus light so he only liked

Hanging with people, who’d say that bro is right

If they got an open mind, he’d say they only tryn’

Bring em down cuz, they ain’t stacking they dough as high 

Meanwhile, he just spending his dough on highs 

His soul was crying, reaching for help 

In a hole he saw a rope and climbed, let go of pride

and learned being real is what you show not hide 

Being real just means, that you value the truth over lies 

I’m really proud of you bro I cried when I wrote this rhyme