Soulicity.

Sonar flare, so many lyrics to share

I swear, I’m so cool I’m just chillin’ like a polar bear

I creep on secret missions, peep it

Or else you’ll be in some deep shit with more fishes to sleep with

I keep shit, whats yours is mine

I’m a clumsy fuck, accidentally trippin’ on land mines

To pass time, I’d grow up where the sun shine

You cocky punk, you think you’re the shit?

Well you are, since you’re dirtier than ass grime

The last crime, that I deliberately commited

Was killing the dude that gave proof to what my girl admitted

Nobody listened, but one man witnessed

A deaf man started shouting, as I crossed a name off my hitlist

I hid shit in my bag, which included a Smith and Wesson

I hope he’ll realize in the next life that he had to learn his lesson

And not get into my space like the Jetsons

If I get caught, I won’t answer any questions

At the press conference, current events is always “the best topic”

But the best topic always seems to serve as being toxic

When drama starts stirrin, people can’t help but get involved in it