Odyessey

By Coops

On Lost Soul

Released on June 2, 2014

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(Verse 1: Coops)

Let me kill it one time

My nigga saved me from the evil side

He was like Coops you know you're the truth

And I was like oh yeah brother that's right

I almost I forgot it, No money in my pocket

Got me feeling like a prophet

My shit ain't sold, they lost their soul

Cos the devil come around I want to cop it stop it

That's why you gotta free your mind

It's for your own good, you should feel inclined

Don't want to read then pree them signs

Fuck Niggas if they don’t want to redefine, pay that price read that fine

I got to make it, cause I know I’m nothing like all of them niggas who feel like they got fake it

I innovate it, on another level I’m in a spaceship

Your shit is basic

My shit is wavy your shit is wasted

Niggas need more then a mirror to face it

Chicks need more then one lick to taste it

I just take a hit on the spliff and embrace it

Pour it in my cup, but I got nothing to case it

Now I’m feeling fucked gonna get on my cray shit

Now I’m feeling fucked Kanye and Jay shit

I watched that throne, then I got back rolled a big fat cone

Don’t let me get in my zone, remember that God made me in his clone

So I could do this whole fucking thing on my own

I could do this whole fucking thing on my own

But it ain't no fun if my real niggas can’t get some so I ain’t trying to do this alone

Peace

(Chorus)

Where’s my sheets I’m trying to roll one up

Oh Oh Oh Oh

Tell the Feds that we don’t give a fuck

They tryna lock us up, for what?

But I won’t let it get me down

Smoke weed let it free my mind

I’m just stuck in the system trying to get out

Oh Oh Oh Oh

So come on following me on this Odyssey

(Verse 2: Elz)

I’m lost trying to find my way

Pure soul with his mind in a maze

When I find myself I'm gonna fight this hell

Gonna fight through the dark till I see brighter days

If the word wasn't giving me the time of day

Let me think about it, would I sell my soul

???

He's planning the birth of a beast

So I'm figuring ways to abort it

Till I gotta move to precaution

Cause this life will catch you out

One minute you're on top on the world

Next minute your crashing down

Now you gotta go and short your plans around

Really I just want to sort my family out, be the man of the house

Fuck the government and them shitty hand me downs

I was built for this shit

Let my soul get lifted as I smoke on this spliff

I'm doing something wrong I don't know what it is

When I'm looking in the mirror I don't know who it is

Life a bitch, ain't even got her clit wet

Time spent trying to get a spliff and get spend

If it stays like this I will probably go mental

So I change ??? so it makes sense

I'm a define my own limits, if I bring ???

Combing weed and the mind it's like spinach

??? weighing on your brain, did you get it

I'ain't praying for fame when I get in

I'm just praying for change when I get in

I'ain't praying for fame when I get in

I'm just praying for change when I get in

(yeah)

(Chorus)

Where’s my sheets I’m trying to roll one up

Oh Oh Oh Oh

Tell the FEDs that we don’t give a fuck

They trying to lock us up, for what?

But I won’t let it get me down

Smoke weed let it free my mind

I’m just stuck in the system trying to get out

Oh Oh Oh Oh

So come on following me on this Odyssey