The streets made me petrified, the hood made me stiff
and the Essence talks to me every time I smoke a spliff.
Come and get a whiff of this holy smoke,
lingering in the air kind of like the Holy Ghost.
Self-medicated, underrated… But I’m cool with that.
A pen’s the only tool that I need… yeah, I’m a fool with that.
I let myself go for a second but I pulled it back.
Seen me on the screen, now them Kweenz holla “who is that?”
Jah Soul…forever in the fold.
About to tighten up. No Michael Jackson.
No sir, I’ll never lighten up.
Turnt p all the way, about to blow a fuse out.
If you didn’t start with the team, then you will lose out.
Know what I’m about, elevation of the mind Boss.
You can be a C.E.O., if you can be a crime boss.
Gotta do it big, I’m just makin’ up for time lost.
Catch me on the next episode, I gotta sign off…
~ Jah Soul