In Your Soul (Deep Down)
c. 14 Vlayman

You've got a problem and it just keeps gettin' worse
You'd like to solve it but you're thinkin' that you're cursed
It ain't like hellfire raining down from above, no
It's how you went and fucked up everyone you loved

You took the money and you mebbe took a life
There was smoke and shots and shit and and the mask just was'nt fittin' right
and when your eyes got covered you let one off toward the lights
While runnin' out you heard a scream, you knew it wasn't right

I think you already know
I think you're ready to go
I think you already know
Deep down in your soul

It wasn't long ago, actually, the week before
You parked yer ass on that bar stool and met yourself a whore
And you went upstairs and spent some time and money you didn't have
And your baby girls were still at home and you knew you shouldn't have

If it weren't for drugs and likker you wouldn't get too far
If it weren't for drugs and likker you'd not be the man you are
A helluva man so big and strong takin' whatever you want
A gun or a knife or even your fists, you like to fuck 'em up
But the years take their toll in or out of the joint you ain't gettin' no further
Your family's gone, even your mom, your own kids never knew their father
It ain't like there was hellfire raining down from above, no
It's how you and you alone went and fucked up everyone you loved

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