The Links - Depth of My Soul (feat. Al Wolf) Lyrics

First off, the name is Links, hey, what's up, how you doing?
I would sit here and talk a bit, but I ain't got the time to do it
Can't waist it on bullshit yeah that would be pretty f*ckin stupid
So I'm focused on what I'm doing and my next several movements
It gets a little cold in these streets that are ruthless
Dreaming of that Benz as I walk around shoeless
Hope when the money comes in I don't act so damn foolish
Like these other cats tryin to be the f*ckin coolest
Kid on the block, but they just the biggest dufus
Who likes to talk, most of y'all seem clueless, yeah
Guess I must have lost you somewhere in the confusion
Really You need to stop focusing on these damn illusions
See The ones on top get their checks of these delusions
But let's make this clear, I ain't pointing fingers to blame
See im working my ass of to make a f*cking change
I'd rather show you by example then throw damn names
They don't deserve the attention or the fame
The fact they got my attention is a damn shame
But somebody's gotta step up and fix the game
90 percent of you rappers are f*ckin lames
Talkin about some bullshit and Gucci gang
Who got fake money, fake bitches, fake everything
If it ain't sex, money, or drugs, really what do you claim
I don't see your message, just some bullshit on the front page
Now I gotta go back to work, next up my bro on the stage
Peace out, LinksMusic Out ma f*ckka

Look
B town where I'm from you could ask about me
Always stay low key cuz I don't like when cops Harass me
Al wolf you could catch me chillin laughin
All my homies real ones they know that this ain't no actin
Dangerous when yo mans start packin'
Got the click clack tucked you won't catch me lackin
And I don't like when dudes be Snitchin can't take the heat then stay outta the Kitchen
Don't blame me when yo ass get burnt
I'm just writin my book with a new page to turn
New places to go and New things to learn
New cash to blow and much more to earn
Yup On mine
I promise you these words ain't lyin
My pen move fast like it just did a line
Running my mouth faster than a quarter mile
Y'all too damn slow you been had your time
So someone tell these suckas fall out
I'm next to show y'all what I'm all about
Pussy ass rappers boutta get called out
Hear em throwing tantrums when they scream and they shout
Ouch

So I had to get back to work, f*ck that I gotta get back on the verse
Wait you mean you boutta move that work, or you mean you boutta move them Words
I mean them words that serve a purpose dawg, not some bullshit on the surface
Ohh I Feel you cuz them boys in blue been lurkin, an I don't want to see your fam Hurtin
Real shit you know ima get my earning, once Im able open this big ass curtain
I know Links music stay earnin even if it ain't a check its respect and you deserve it
Any cat that wants some we will burn him and on the track he'll get murdered
No doubt my g cuz this music thing worth it, depth of my soul goes further, goes further
Nothin like these fake MC's, they gon see, who gon be, in top 3
That's you, who, and me. Cuz I don't see, who worth it G, you know what I Mean?
I hear you clean, I bet you anything the next trending is something like lil Nothing
They sleeping on us we real rap kings to wrap it up, we out this piece, yee