[Intro John Givez] Its a war for your soul Before you see it in painted blue The temptation to see it through Turning back on, what you thought you knew The fallen, its coming through [Verse 1 John Givez] I gave my life up to God Then heard the devil whisper, Ill be back Momma say that patience beat the odds Poppa say to watch for all the traps You see I came up in the fast lane And fascinated with violence Man in valour with power or, coward stuck in silence See the science of a young boy turned madman The chemistry had chronologically prepared to advance Heres my plan tell em, tell em, tell em Give me pain, I aim to be the strongest Give me reign, I aim to dance the longest Anything you bring I aim to harness it Im calling this the fire in my fury, shame is tarnished I am conqueror Cross the Jordan river, I am Joshua I am just a product of the light I am Optimus Prime I am rebel with a cause I am ready for the jaws Give me life, I see the walls of Jericho fall [Hook John Givez] x8 Soul, soul Rebels, rebels, rebels [Verse 2 Ruslan] Looking back to the early beginnings Its very easy to see your not fine, uh Feeling a war for my soul Seeing a battle for my mind, uh Fighting selfcontrol Cant seem to let go Dont think I got all the answers cause seldom do I really even know Whats happening to me the next day Yesterday coulda been my best day But tomorrow aint promised But I still feel like I need to develop me a [?] So, so Im forced to fight Forced to right this falser life Pass on the torch tonight But they just wanna see sport tonight Killing each other and killing ourselves All in the name of feeling ourselves Look in the mirror Im killing myself Becoming much clearer whos willing to help Throwing a rope and taking a hope Then cover up by taking a oath Setting the entire thing on fire While in the name of making a toast Were so surprised you Turning back on Everything, everything But you thought you knew But Im a soul rebel, old soul Fallen And this old wars so cold Its coming through [Hook] [Verse 3 Beleaf] My heart been looking for a solution before you see it I thought I sold my soul but it wasnt mine to sell I told many stories but they werent mine to tell I tried to scream revolution, had no strength to yell I was calling out for help, but really only calling hell And they called me black collector, collecting my thoughts for a spell So I paid for my cell, that I sat in I was saddened Thats what happens when enemies have a patent on your patterns I was passing it Papapapapassing it Medieval times, I was breathing fire Guess Im dragon it Drag em [?] Drag em all through the earth Drag [?] Drag em so they feel it when that spirit is [?] like a [?] Im above all that [?] where the mud at At the floor of the cross where the blood at In the street in the hood where the thugs at I love that People say, Black will you come back? I said Im on a whole other level But I still make art for the souls of the lost Im a soul rebel Drag em! [Bridge] Turn your soul into The one you have unto All is true Before you see it In painted blue The temptation [Outro] Yo, or, hold on Yo, its your boy Truck Stop Im calling to encourage you to make your rapping musical cassette album I promise that if you make your album Me and my clan, or, my crew We will drop it like its hot [?]
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