[Verse 1] This is a letter to my older self Do you remember how our shoulders felt When she said she couldn't live without us Or when our dad left the crib without us? Same shock to the system, but a different outlet Now you the champ like Hogan with the golden belt Premium octane grade to make the motor melt In other words, you the rap Franklin Roosevelt Portfolio sick as polio corroded cells This is a letter to the man that I'll be one day You're worth more than what your IRS refund pay Tax bracket got you acting like you athsmatic, coughin' it up God damn doesn't ma** transit cost you enough? Did you have a child, what'd you name him or her? For their mother's sake, I hope you ain't similar Just playing, you the perfect mold To turn a soul into what it needs to be when you up in the dirt This is a letter to soul khan The shepherd of protons You beat the game but never with codes on Summer's on its way and the album approaches So please let me welcome all y'all to the Soulstice [Hook x 2] From month to month, and moon to sun Now the winds of change move through your lungs It's a force of nature you've become The soulstice is here [Verse 2] I'm from the home of one season, they take warmth for granted It's a beautiful morning in the great north Atlantic This is your life now, so please claim your baggage Sorta like peter north, I came for the cabbage That's real talk to the A-L-K I've had people lie to me when they say they'll stay Til I snapped at the seams, and I packed all my dreams And traveled to the capital to pave the way I am the truth, unequivocal, no motive to lie I am the answer without even proposing a "why" I am the filament that charges the bulb in the sky I've touched lives so I'll never be alone when I die Now this a little more simple than I usually spit So I scribbled this soon as an opportunity hit Sometimes I feel like maybe I'm too stupid to quit But I ain't following whereever they been moving this sh** [Hook x 2]