Type Beats Vol. 1 – Beat Mob
Soul Cry
By Jalin Reynolds
Separated from my family, I pray they forgive me.
I don’t blog on what I do because I know people envy.
They try to lead you astray, to a life full of misery.
Everyday Ima pray, not just for me but my enemies.
‘Cause I don’t wanna hurt ‘em, I’m no longer a menace.
Showing love to the people, live my life in forgiveness.
My heart used to be broken but now it’s finally fixed.
It was healed by love so I know God in the mix.
All this pain that’s inside, told my daughters don’t you cry.
Trusting God, never wrong, trusting God, always right.
How it feel when your soul cry?
Somebody tell me how it feel when your soul cry.
I don’t know how it feel when your soul cry.
Please tell me how it feel when your soul cry.
Remember when I packed a whole lotta heat.
But I’m so glad that that’s the old me that was left in the streets.
I had a problem when they come for me.
They end up deceased.
It’s ‘bout that time that I resolve it practicing what I preach.
I gotta do better, Ima fight through whatever.
When I strive through the weather, Ima live forever.
I wanna be in paradise, so Ima fight the urge.
I gotta find a different way where I can calm my nerves.
Oooh have you ever felt alone?
But you gotta stay strong (stay strong).
The pain never last long, everything is temporary, one day everything is gone..
But the love is forever that’s how I got out the trenches.
Only way to survive is to walk around with extensions.
That’s a bad way of living so I’ll be keeping my distance.
I didn’t listen to momma now I’m in the worst of positions.
R.I.P. to my homies who showed me love since a youngin’.
R.I.P. to my enemy, that’s the way I was coming.
Show remorse when I did it.
Regret too many decisions.
It separates me from my family.
That’s why I repented.
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