Soul Searchin'

[Verse 1: Soul Search]

It's like a...
In a jigsaw puzzle piece my son
Between the heart of autumn leaves and where the trees come from
We see the blossom in the picture puzzle needs might want
A thousand pictures that Picasso might at-least have done
Man I can i can feel the burn on these dry thumbs
It takes a man to find his inner-peace so he can finally grease thy blunt
When complications seem to tease my tongue
I find the piece a thousand times unique, so one time for the feed my crumbs
Before the moon comes down,i'll need my gut
Believing all the pictures of the puzzle got the east raised up
Oh all the pictures got the east raised up
Well i got nothing for a thousand in the story trilogy comes from
It's like a...
Puzzle incomplete, well done
Another mystery to solve, let it breath round one
Oh yea

[Verse 2: Solve The Problem]

We ain't the people of the struggle, we the pieces of the puzzle...
And the point is to put together a picture from all the pennies and the peanuts that we hustle
Dealing with debts and the evils in the jungle but we 'bout to get it popping like a needle and a bubble...POP!
I'm just playing, i'm just saying
I'm just looking for the answers am i saying i'm insane
I'm deranged, by the questions in my brain and their saying
What's the purpose? (nothing)
What if it's all worthless?
What if we all live in a curse?
Yo' what's the word?
What's the verdict?
Heaven or furnace
I never worshiped
Anything but myself and the soils that I was birthed in
Perfect...
A puzzle only seen by you
Another mystery to solve, let it breath round 2
Ah