Stacks Of Soul Vocals 88 BPM

This track is open for download or collab. Check out the original version: https://soundcloud.com/ipg1/stacks-of-soul-88-bpm Stacks Of Soul (Intro) Yeah… This one’s for the ones still dreamin’ through the struggle. For the ones who build more than money. We talkin’ legacy. We talkin’ soul. (Verse 1) Every bar I spit ain’t for chains or the bling, It’s for the kid in the hood tryin’ to find his own thing. They told him money, power, hustle, that’s the way to survive, But he forgot his vibe when he buried his drive. I’ve seen crews fall apart for a little fame and some paper, Whole clicks lose their truth, say they’ll change it up later. But later never comes, and the streets keep score, If you grind with no purpose, you just knockin’ on war. [Hook – Chorus] We buildin’ stacks of soul, not just money to fold, Every lesson, every loss, that’s the price of gold. Keep your vibe on real, let your fire unfold, We don’t chase what’s fake, we just shine from old. We buildin’ stacks of soul, through the highs and lows, Every scar that you wear, that’s the proof you grow. Let the flow stay pure, let your truth take hold, Yeah, we rich in heart, not just rich in gold. (Verse 2) I came from where the mic was the voice of the pain, Every flow was a sermon, every beat was the rain. We didn’t have no whips, but we had dreams in the night, And a mama who prayed hard that her baby take flight. They said the gold makes kings, but I question that myth, If the crown cost your peace, what you really gonna get? See, the hustle ain’t the problem, it’s what you choose to chase, I’d rather stack wisdom than just paper in a safe. (Hook – Chorus) (Verse 3) Now I’m flexin’ my mind, not the jewels on my chest, Every word that I drop got my soul in the test. I’m talkin’ real, not fake, not the glamor or the show, Just a flow for the people tryna heal and grow. If you feel this fire, let it light up your lane, Turn that pain to your power, make it work for your name. We still ride for the truth, yeah the vibe never dies, Cause the biggest stack you build is the one inside. (Hook – Final Chorus) (Outro) Stack that soul, build that peace, What’s wealth if your spirit’s on lease? Yeah… this one’s for the builders, The dreamers… the healers.