Van Gogh's Left Ear Songtext
von Sunday Sessions

Raps wrapped in pac′s soul
(soul,soul,soul)
Skin wrapped in dark gold
(dark,dark,dark)
Raps wrapped in pac's soul
(soul,soul,soul)
Skin wrapped in dark gold
(dark,dark,dark)


I battle myself in my verses
I know I′m a king but at times I feel worthless
(worthless)
I cut myself so you can see this deeper then surface
(surface,surface)
I let my demons crawl to the surface
(surface,surface)
I cry a ocean and they surf it
(surf it, surf it)
They uter-us like cervix
(cervix, cervix)
How am I supposed to call on you
(you, you)
When my phone ain't got service
(service)
I wanna know what's certain
(certain)
Ain′t no act ion hide behind curtains
(not a act)
Carry change like purses
(change)
But I′m just a person
(just a person)
Trying figure out my purpose
(purpose)
Trying figure out my purpose
(my purpose)
Trying figure out my purpose
(what is life)

(JaeEss)

Pray to god before i spit this verse
that's how i know it′s picture prefect
In the lab you know i'm steady working
Opps around here yeah they steady lurking
But i got tunnel vision,
i been focus on my craft and that′s for certain
My pops told me i'm destine to be great
I′m trying to spread love in a world full of hate
As the months go by i stack so much on my plate
But ever since i dropped fate i knew that this was my fate (aye)
I ain't working to qualify i working to exceed
The money with come later right now that's not a need
Right now i′m working on my soul so i can truly be free
So i can be free
Yeah that′s what i need