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See, I got a lot to say and I ain’t afraid to say it Mind on my money so that’s why I’m trying to make it Yeah, but the money’s what you make it Let it make you, see where it’s gon’ take ya Hey, you’ll be headed nowhere, moving so fast you won’t even care, yeah But when you get there, what you gon’ do when nobody’s there? Hey, I know what you’re gonna say, made it there alone so you don’t worry ‘bout they, hey But when it all goes away, you’re gonna be stuck, so what I’m trying say is Don’t lose your so-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oul Oh-oh, let go-oh, let go of your ego Don’t sell your so-oh-oul, sail your so-oul Sailing so-oh-oul, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Isn’t it clear that you are only hurting yourself? You will never grow if you lose control over yourself (Don’t let go) If you don’t get a hold of yourself Then you will end up with no self Playing the game for the fame in the end But what do you gain when you’re paying to win You don’t, you better keep your soul Set sail or get sold, oh {Kanye West} I sold my soul to the devil, that’s a crappy deal Least it came with a few toys like the Happy Meal (From: [bad word] /www.elyrics.net/read/j/jhene-lyrics/sailing-souls-(sailing-not-selling)-lyrics.html) This game, you could never win ‘Cause they love you, then they hate you, then they love you again Get away from me loneliness, get away from me misery Get away from me fake ------s, I can't take the phoniness, Get away from me wack tracks, I can only make only hits I'm an only child lost in the world, where did the lonely kids go when the bell ring? And feeling like [bad word] rings, bringing me back down , checking my background, it’s ironic what’s happening Imagine if I didn't have the ends, I wouldn’t have so many imaginary friends I'm spaced out dog, I be on that moon talk, wonder if God asked Mike how to moon walk I swear to mom, I wish me and my father talk more I stopped visiting around the time I was a sophomore I guess everything I hate about me I see in him And I ain’t finna change, so we'll never agree again Just a few things pouring out my soul, Rosewood we could see out with our eyes closed Don’t lose your so-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oul Oh-oh, let go-oh, let go of your ego Don’t sell your so-oh-oul, sail your so-oul Sailing so-oh-oul, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh