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Soul Tramp (ft Pauly B)

from Soul Tramp by Psyfye

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Psyfye

So what makes a man a Soul Tramp?
No barcode upon the back of my neck
Just stepping' one foot before the next that followed then lead the other
With some loose leaf shreds in my hand and a borrowed pen from Mother Earth
She said to treat it with respect and document life's many aspects and From the outset I kept that in the back of my head
Fixed my vision upon the horizon
Bypassed the short-term and thought in terms of lifespan and beyond
With strength to go the length so yes my rulers rather long when Measuring success
Cause arts an end in itself
This hermit couldn't handle popularity
I'd rather be that solitary melancholic yogi battery that never dies
With relevance that extends
Further through the span of time than a couple of clever lines
I followed the path inside
Side-tracked many times
But a piece of me was mesmerised by the mountain climb and now I'm Higher up
Although I've seen the peak I know it's way too much
For my feeble earthly feet to reach
But still I'm on track eyes glued to this tattered old map
And thats the just of a grown man soul tramp.

Pauly B

I'm a Vagabond stuck packin' bags with a name badge on
And selling' irony and goin' home to pack a bong n
Write another song that never hits the radio
My mates will play it though maybe press like and comment way to go n
I'm like yo cheers homies for ya sympathy
I'm only rappin' for my satisfaction cheers for listening ha
So it's all good the fact I'll never go platinum
Just happy rappin' on a crappy mic because it's my passion
Camera action on the fashion show that music's become
Visatchi carseats in a Maserati and Bicardi Rum
Gimme a Tallie and a hammock by a crystal clear creek
And I will live the rest of my days far away from the bullshit they seek
Because for me this lyrical poetry that I be openly spreading' around from when I'm buskin' in my town or drivin' around observing the clowns
Springs forth from the same source from which I draw my creativity
And dollar signs behind your eyes are all that you appear to be
ha

Krishnamurti
You are asking a question to yourself and finding the right answer without accepting any kind of authority

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from Soul Tramp, released July 7, 2016

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