[Hook – Soulful but modern, short, snappy, TikTok-ready]: I walk wit a soul, not sold Heart been froze, no code Still on go, ten toes Talk too slick? I ghost I walk wit a soul (yeah yeah) I walk wit a soul (let’s go) I walk wit a— Soul too loud, it glow --- [Verse 1 – Melodic drill bounce, fast flow, flashy but layered]: Slide through, drip like paint (uh) God on my line like "wait" (hold up) Cartier frames, no saint (nah) Still got hurt in my face (facts) Raised on prayers and pain All black fit, Bruce Wayne They move weird, I change lanes Energy pure, not fake fame (Zoom) New city, new mood Chain swing, soul tuned They talk, I move Heart broke, still cool Voice deep like bass hit Dream big, don't chase it Soul heavy, can’t fake this Light work, I’m weightless --- [Hook – Slight variation]: I walk wit a soul, not sold Heart been froze, too cold Still on go, ten toes Talk too slick? I ghost I walk wit a soul (yeah yeah) I walk wit a soul (don’t fold) I walk wit a— Soul too loud, it glow --- [Verse 2 – Confident & reflective mix, like Central Cee meets Don Toliver]: Put pain in the melody Still lit, no felony I talk to the sky when I doubt myself And the clouds still tell on me Life don’t come with a manual Still flipped that page like annual Soul too big for the label God write deals on the table Vibe like "who is he?" Tight circle, no loose strings Wrist clean, my sins sing Still walk tall through big things --- [Outro Hook – Add background vocals, layered, vibey]: I walk wit a soul, yeah yeah Heart too cold, still there Ten toes down, I swear Soul so rare, beware I walk wit a— I walk wit a— I walk wit a soul… [Verse 1 – Confident drill energy, lyrical but catchy] Hood dreams, turn to flights (zoom) Dark roads lit by ice (bling) Ten years deep in fight But I still rise like light [Verse 2 – Reflective, melodic, hits deep like a Jacob Banks bridge meets Fivio]: Can’t numb pain with fame Can’t feel joy without shame I done danced in the rain Now I breathe fire in vain Every scar got weight Still I step like fate They don’t see what I face But I move like grace Whispers in the back of the club (yeah) Still hear cries in the mud But I smile like I made it Flame in my soul too sacred --- [Final Hook – layered vocals, cinematic]: I step wit a flame, not shame Cuts on my name, still came Gold in my chain, no stain Talk too wild? I change I step wit a— Step wit a— I step wit a flame, no rain Still walk strong through pain…

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