[Lyric] Soul Searching Bonus Track (Rickyisnthere)

[Verse: rickyisnthere]
Soul searching till my flows are perfect
I ain't finna street talk, on the beat you're Murdered
And I can't care less when you talk about your verdicts
Ah, homie I'm guessing that my flow need a surgeon, It's urgent
The wisest Prodigy, I'm beyond great
The pink polo and the mood swings, doing kanye
Back to where we started and I gotta do it my way
Told her don't fuck up your own nights trynna ruin my days
In case you starving consider this a pizza
Real ones knows the difference between ladies and lolitas
She too bad, I gotta rethink about letting her slip, cuh
She got eyes that'll probably get you geeked up
Curvy hair, angelic voice got me thinking she's SZA
I've been thinking about her every morning but
Ain't nothing on my mind when the sirens hit the streets, ah
Gunshots got them running like them cheetahs
When the feds came, whole crew moving incognita
For the people, for the fam, for the bitches that gon' need 'em
They be running all the time, got 'em modeling Adidas
Metal Fingers with the mask on, HNDRXX on repeat and
Got me far away from all these mind torturing bitches
Who gon' yell when they wake up, do it every evening
And she calling me to say her friends are staying for the weekend, I'm done
[Outro: Teresa]
Lights off; windows fogged up
I guess I'll stay in bed to keep my clothes from getting wet again
But then you showed to my doorstep
With an extra raincoat
And a change of clothes for me
You said, "come out, come out
Get out of your head; let go
The voices don't know what is best for you
But I do"
In the pouring rain
I heard the devil call me out again
Said I'm not the same
I've got issues that the doctors can't explain
But I don't think he knows me like you do
I finally feel okay
In the pouring rain