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Taleban Dooda - Broken Soul Lyrics

[Chorus]
I suffer from a broken soul
Walkin' alone on this road
I know something wrong cause in my head my home was in a home
Gotta write my wrongs, that's how I turn my flaws into some gold
His bitch in [?]
Respect the real but fuck the ones who told
Every day I risk my life
Can't leave my home without my pipe
Creepin' through the night
[?] demons on my [?]
Will get my faith right but I always end up sinning overnight
Sometimes I hate life but I always remember it's gon' be alright

[Verse 1]
COVID Glock-19
Came with that [?], that beam
I bless a nigga better not sneeze
I tryna [?]
Tryna [?] to me
Put him on a fresh whitе tee
Got shit to do with me, don't ask me shit 'cause I ain't see nonе
How he say he steppin' in them G Nikes, he ain't crease 'em
Hot blitz, we keep them
We slide after PM
Slide through that block like it's a DM
How he out there? We ain't see him
He so lucky that we didn't
In the streets where we gon' leave him
I turn niggas into track stars
I don't know why they be actin' hard
And we done left a lot of niggas [?]
But I'm just a rapper, I'ma play my part
[Chorus]
I suffer from a broken soul
Walkin' alone on this road
I know something wrong cause in my head my home was in a home
Gotta write my wrongs, that's how I turn my flaws into some gold
His bitch in [?]
Respect the real but fuck the ones who told
Every day I risk my life
Can't leave my home without my pipe
Creepin' through the night
[?] demons on my [?]
Will get my faith right but I always end up sinning overnight
Sometimes I hate life but I always remember it's gon' be alright

[Verse 2]
Everything I spit is art
Can't you see I came this far
My momma say she proud of me, her baby is a star
I guess I do it for her, that's why I fuck up niggas [?]
I keep 30 on my waist so I won't end up buried in the yard
I swing that K like I'm a rockstar
Y'all can't keep up with us, we in fast cars
If he try runnin', let me out then he won't make it far
You can [?] know how to play your cards
On bro, I make niggas red
If I chase him down, I bet I won't break a sweat
Put this blicky to his face and tell him [?] with his chest
If I ever catch the Wesson then I'm takin' off his neck
[Chorus]
I suffer from a broken soul
Walkin' alone on this road
I know something wrong cause in my head my home was in a home
Gotta write my wrongs, that's how I turn my flaws into some gold
His bitch in her [?]
Respect the real but fuck the ones who told
Every day I risk my life
Can't leave my home without my pipe
Creepin' through the night
[?] demons on my [?]
Will get my faith right but I always end up sinning overnight
Sometimes I hate life but I always remember it's gon' be alright1