UNLOCKED

[Intro] 2 names... 1 meaning Soul L33k [Verse 1 – Soul L33k] You got a ghost doing interviews inside of my brain Talking slick through a mask like you hiding the name Saying he the little voice that be guiding my moves Man the only thing he guiding is the lies that you use You say imitation flattery, that's part of the plot But you built a whole character just to say what you're not Needed backup vocals just to stand in the ring That's two personalities still swinging at L33k Talking like you studying every thought that I think Like you sitting in my skull with a pen and a drink Nah… that angle weak and the concept thin You wrote a whole diss track and still couldn't step in You got a “friend of yours” doing all of the speech Like the courage disappeared when the mic hit reach That's the move you chose when the pressure increased? Man you built a narrator just to talk to L33k Now he claiming he the voice when I question myself Like he whispering advice from a shelf on my mental health That theory fall apart soon as truth get told Because the voice in my head… ain't yours to control. See I used to have one too. Difference is — I locked mine away. --- [Transition] And trust me… he don’t like being interrupted. But since you so interested in voices… go ahead. --- [Verse 2 – Old Soul L33k] So THIS the big move? Bring a friend to attack? You needed two identities just to build a comeback? That's the partner you trust when it's time to compete? Put both of you together and you're still too weak Talking like a parasite living inside of his thoughts But your bars sound cheap like the lines you bought Whole verse about control and reflection and fear But the only thing reflecting is your jealousy here You said imitation flattery — stop acting impressed You wrote a whole second character 'cause the first one was stressed You needed a narrator just to stretch your reach That's two microphones still losing to L33k You said he imitates you 'cause he knows who you are But the only time you shine is when you mention his bars Every diss you drop got his name in the speech You built your whole angle off chasing L33k And your little friend talking big like he king of the mind But his rhythm off beat and his pen behind That's the ghost you summon when it's time to compete? Man that voice sound weaker than the rapper you beef You said you inside him, guiding every technique But if that was the truth he'd be sounding like me Because the only real voice that been living in deep is the one he buried… Old Soul L33k. --- [Outro – Soul L33k] …Aye. [laughs] So that’s the voice you brought? You really needed help for that? Listen… If you wanna keep digging into what's in my head… You better be careful how far you go. Because that one? That ain't the only voice I locked away.