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over night
You're all welcome, niggas know you wanna live my life
May God help 'm
I'm possessed by my sacrifice
Bitches and ice got me lovin' hell's

Yaw, in this mind of mine I will find some gold inside… Dwag am in a pirate state of mind. 
(Wah Ya Mean ! )

Nze muubi if you know what I mean 
Am

a sacred line
And go from pocket change
To a gold mine

She said she'd be down to hangout
With her parents out of town she was hoping I'm around
For

from the slaughter 
They'll be broken into pieces by the soft hands of my daughter  
And my sons will build a house out of shining light 

Oh children

that fine by me
Livin' like I'm never gon' died
Hate your man, I know they gon' try
You don't ever pay them no mind
If you did they have a gold mine
If

má' pa' yo seguir rulay (let's get it)
Me tocó el turno, ya salimo' 'el stand-by (yeh)

Hoy voy pa' la calle, lógico, un flow exótico (eh, eh, eh)

a fuck"
Yeah, I turn words into gold
When I rap lines, all the Jedis feel a disturbance in the force
Yeah, I'm not allowed to rap (why?), that's

She gave him headaches and he gave her gold
He saw her coming while he blew his load
Negative credits and a sprinkle of salt

Then she said
cll

you do if you were me?
Let me take you to the penitentiary 
This shit run by the lifers 
Fuck the juras we leave em lifeless
We was evil since we was in

got a vibe, I got a type, we gotta do addition

Did a lot to get by but always knew the mission Made ends meet like flags tied and hoods linking

Me

I’m in here recordin’ and some
Of you wonderin’ why?
Well, I can’t explain it
Almost like my soul’s emaciated
A hunger that can’t be satiated by design

of chaos
And casualties more than 280 have
Been killed by latest count
Popcaan: What is dis?
It's the single bloodiest 24 hours since
Targets were hit with

Yeah so my mindset changed
People can't handle the old, same lame
Person that I am, or person I became
Silver to gold and I ain't
Talkin 'bout my

the time
I might buy a house in Sugar land, I'm bored

You must be used to all the finer things
Infatuated by what money brings
It seems to me you, will

Let me roam it in a boat and a raincoat
My main go, get more gold than
The end of the rainbow, yeah
But I don't really mean that
Shit 'cause my chain

Leave me in hell

Danger - Gold pentagram
Sacrifice - Full blooded ram
Karma - Hell bears it's child
Reaper - sharpens his scythe

I don't want to be born

music's going great
I'm with my boys up by the lake
I swear I'm so fillin'
Tight with the mic ya'll love spittin'
Living like a bitch but I love women
Faded

Designer shoes, they match with the belt
So many jewels, they losing they breath
Tesla on cruise, it drive and accel'

Don't need no help, I got it by myself

love till the dirt.
But its hard to pick that 
When you don't know your worth. 
We look for gold 
To be seen in the world.

But no one ever sees 
What

wind 
I was blocked by all of the matrixes
Simulation
Now that my systems are smog-free
I can now see my constellations 
That tells me a story from my

(But, damn)
I'm losing sense of direction
All I ever did was lead by erection
Could fuck the world and proly scream 'til neglected
I never fiend

a heart of gold
But that don't mean non
Cause the world is cold
I'm a rebel
Never doing what I'm told
Gonn' get this money any way
While I hold onto my soul

Can't read the signs they're written in gold
Try to speak but you've lost your tongue
Red light calls the perverts in
Hypnofascist life of sin

MK

on my wrist, yeah they then glisten cold
Say: "Drip down", yeah, from the head to toe
Woah, I saw my soul, put gold in goals
I won't revoke the Holy