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viol swae - the lost soul كلمات الأغنية

(radio broadcast: viol swae)
901.6 fm, the successor to 901.4 and 901.5 fm, this is a pre_broadcast emotional saga, today we’re talking about a saint and contradictory emotions, the lost soul. stay tuned to find out more. as the devil says:
“pride is the devil, but what are you?”

(viol swae):
the west side, we run the genocide, that’s on your homies
take the magnum, put it on your head, the bullets revolving
we built, brick by brick, influenced by the legends
we gon k!ll, and give it back one_by_one, likе that’s what you leased
my art of relatability, nеgated the true principles
fronting with the new sound, opposing my rituals
virk making this heat, yungsulli preparing visuals
the pure jazz and soul samples, made me get spiritual
(spiritual)
law of natural selection, you was thinking a superstition
a train that leads to dead ends, is just another beginning
the beginning starts with me, exchange your soul for the blessing
god bless, another layer of arrogance, no second guessing
i know this one peasant that made the ultimate sacrifice
sold his life for a home in paradise, gave his eyes
and his vision to the scarcity of the pure wise
lives a life of peace, no enemies, mentally refined
remember when he was 23, gained emotional peace
the only feeling he feel now, how a pin make him relieved
wash his sins, a true prodigy, the way his arms bleed
not blood, but rather faith, divinity’s what he treat
remember when we was 16, we was at the sheikh house
eating burgers from the back street, the appetite aroused
that’s when ahmad made the proposition, the roof an empty penthouse
chase aesthetic, we was breaking the door, “wait, what now”
stepping in the dark, an iphone torch, a steve remark
made it to the porch, and the top room, walk in the park
open the door, it made a creak, we was getting terrified
flyers over the floor, pick one up, it read “soul sacrifice”
the walls read “bliss” and “rage”, that’s two that divide
then we hear a far cry, a tone rather revised
his voice cracking open, but his presence has no signs
heavy echoes interrogation, a tantrum so wide
the way our steps shivering, it was time to call dews
that’s when the voice calls out my name, im rather confused
“how do you know my name” my mental certainly not amused
“had a similar life, now me and devil have intercepting views”
he continues “once upon a time, in my hands, had a deal
contradicted the real, concept unveiled the veil
composed bliss, in my heart, inscribed and sealed
sold my soul, returned to mankind, after i was k!lled
tho the rules imposed on me, caused partial resent
a peasanted mindset, statements were questioned
fear imploding rust, soulless body was lend
the promise of paradise, didn’t lead to what it was meant
“what did it lead to then” “it lead to being stuck forever
a non_existent human, n0body gon know ever
particle of devil, promised to help me, so he meddled
tho he hasn’t been, and lately ive been dishevelled”
“what this gotta do with me, why do you know me”
“is the vision so vague” he says as he kicks on my knees
a glance on his face was all that spoke for the story
a mirror enhancing the vision, contemplation for me
a never_ending loophole, a spiral all over the face
isolation from holy led to a descent from glory
(glory, glory, glory)
(radio broadcast: viol swae)

yeah, yeah, yeah, welcome, welcome, welcome, welcome everyone, everyone that has been tuning from, all over the world, all over the world, this that kid from the rad, we going back to back, and everytime we going back to back, you know where we at
just wanted to say that you’ve reached the end of the ep, end of the ep, end of the emotional saga, end of the emotional segment, you ain’t really gotta listen to that no more, but we still got one more chill track for you coming up, that starts now!

(pride is the devil, pride is the devil, pride is the devil)

- viol swae

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