Esham - Save Our Souls lyrics

Gotta be original original
O-o-o-r-ig-in-a-l
If it's not then everyone can tell
O-O-R-IG-IN-A-L
If it's not then everyone can tell

Original,  not a copy or imitation
An eccentric or unusual person, translation
No carbon copy, your rhymes sloppy, Poppy
You're not my daddy, can't adopt me
Don't drop me, you can't rock me
Authentic, not a gimmick
The one that they all mimic
They know it's touchdown when they
Bless the line of scrimmage for instance
It's nice to be the dopest in existence
But, I don't need that, like mic feedback

I got my hand out the window
And I'm feeling the breeze
It's humid as Hell, it's like ninety degrees
The last days of summer
And I'm feeling at ease
I know the winter is coming
And everything is gon' freeze
I think about all the trees changing colors
The leaves
Fall to the ground, and I can't believe
All the homies that's gone
I hope they resting in peace
I think about T-N T and the 313
I think about how we used to
Be out in the hooptie

I think about how they doubted us
But they all got some style from us
I think about how my soul
Got gold like an alchemus

It's all real, real, real, real, real
Real, real, real, real, real
Real, real, real, real, real
Real, real, real, real, real