Save My Soul (Explicit) - Matt Citron

Written by：Matt Citron/Anthony Best/Justen Robinson

Yeah oh that's much better that's much better

Pinnacle pinnacle pinnacle

Yah yeah

This been that sh*t that

I was talking bout since '95

I want those gaga numbers

Y'all just tryna feel the hype

You're not my competition

Stop pretending stop the tennis

F**k with all that back and forth

I move with poise I see your tension

I see your feed and mentions

I see you need attention

I pay no mind to that cause time is money

And wasting my sense banking on you

To get through the pressure's a mean investment

You talk so smooth when

It's time to work never see the effort

I got no problem cutting ties off

Duck and ride off

I'm running game go check the bylaws

Set the bar high

I'm on a high board dive

Feel like a cyborg I

Still got my eyes close high

Up in the sky more ride

I cut the game with a sick precision with scissors

I snip my umbilical running straight out

The womb to give 'em that

I make sure that everything remains raw

Y'all just talk everything remains blah

My dogs off of the leash

These broads offer their cars

Catch feelings and they offer the lease

All for the love of the game are you f**king insane

Tryna give my squad a mansion for

They take 'em away damn

My life's been running all these days gone away

That don't say much oh no no

That don't say much oh no no no

I can't help my sinning I'm a sinner

Save my soul save my soul

Lord save my soul

Can you save my soul

I don't trust all the chitter chatter

We dribble past you

Why you guard yourself

Always caught in the wrong circle get lost

In the sauce heard you've been buying your own batch

Thinking you'll get it cracking

By lighting your own match uh

Was back in Chapman was rapping jacking for beats

Hitting practice at 5 am up till one and sometimes three

Tryna' burn it on both ends but was watching it burn me

Watching them all watching like when will he fall see like

My girl told me uh f**k it we good

Untouchable must've been running misunderstood

Knew there was something telling me jump and knew that

I could

But I couldn't get away long enough to jump in for good

I've seen a lot of people fall and a lot of them pass

A lot of them shot themselves in the foot

When the gas was at half empty and that envy

That's sending you back setting your clock

To a whole another rhythm must've been bad I mean

I went from rapping in vacant basements to rapping

In front of faces amazing to see me rapping on stages

And changing my escalation making accountable statements

The statements in my account looking great

I'm loving the changes ahh

My life's been running all these days gone away

That don't say much oh no no

That don't say much oh no no no

I can't help my sinning I'm a sinner

Save my soul save my soul

Lord save my soul

Can you save my soul