Free My Soul Lyrics

They told us to change our lifestyle, who they telling this to?

Ubah gaya hidup, harga naik, saya kaya dulu

Look unto the mirror first, and who’s the apparent embarrassment

Taking payments under the table, demanding the supplements

Call it improving, empowering, the evil imperial, marches on

Stepped on, impoverish the people, got some propaganda on my list

While the rich is getting richer, the poor they are slitting their wrist

You can't hear their screams, they're ghost, they're gone

Inflation has blown up, no portion for the sons and daughters

Get loans, got bombed for the bonds under so long, slaving till dawn

Never done, and on and on and on, I wonder, if I would ever see

Gaps between the so called classes closes and racial profiling stops

Removed from our shoulders, that this bullshit is over, evolve

From these covert ops covered up and dissolve, restore the order

And until then, I'll take a shot, upload it around the clock, on the internet

In hopes to blow like eminem

Oh, I can’t stand no more, I’ve been walking for far too long

Free my soul

Who, could feel my feet, the sole of my shoes is filled

Free my soul

Oh, and I’ve paid my dues but I still couldn’t afford to do was

Free my soul

Oh, if this wasn’t the truth, could you please be my substitute

Free my soul

They told me to stop rapping, start bragging while wearing this mask, here

Screw it, stay true to my music to fall on unexpected ears

Get recognized like my name was in the cast of cheers, but if I paint a picture

The fear what appears to be my younger years, the struggles of being seen

Low self-esteem that led to broken mirrors and dreams, I was embarrassed

That I couldn't be, my dad, friends, relatives compared me, my grades?

Yeah couldn't compete , my bad, I failed, what's that? I'm the black sheep?

Why's that? Because I wasn't smart enough to grab degrees like that

Hmm, thank god for god and my family if not I'll fight back

But I hold no grudges no more, my pride died a while back

And stay tune, what you see is potential on the right track

Yeah, I know I'm late, I was lost and I was sidetracked

I was asleep for too long on these long gone night caps

And I'm back like rap, so shut up, give me my mic back

I don't care if I'm a nominee, or some nobody that you'll see on the street

No vima, never a prima donna but I'll be on the beat, until hell freezes

Always aiming, hopefully to be the dopest emcee to fulfill this dream