Good As Gold (feat. Sumchai)
Bryce Trent
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Good as gold Singing in the streets Oh, its gold Beam me up God I'm a cockroach I say I'm fine but I'm not though Everyone here says I'm hot but They haven't seen my Picasso They haven't seen my Picasso Fear be a lot like Gestapo Fiesta a noche with bottles But I feel like Dia de Muertos No man dies just once, that's life I just wanna make beats, sleep, and write If I can serve God on the mic Serve God every night then I can be at least as nice as Christ But they wanna see my doing something else They only see college or a cell Or me living in the streets digging for a meal to eat But momma I don't do this for my health Don't know if this'll work Goes to show we're all just guessin' Just know if it works You'll be the second one I mention We all gonna get blessed We all gonna get blessed Whether it's the end or the beginning I feel I'm winning regardless So Father if I'm forgiven then we're- Good as gold, good as gold Singing in the streets Wrist is gold, neck is gold Everything's at peace God prevailed for the souls Heaven's at our feet Thank the Lamb blood was sowed Now we get to reap, get to reap, yeah Good as gold (Now we get to reap) Get to reap, yeah Good as gold (Now we get to reap) Get to reap, yeah Good as gold (Now we get to reap, get to reap) We're good as gold, now we get to reap, get to reap Good as gold, good as old First we planted seeds, yeah Watered them by reading ancient knowledge of the trees, yeah No one knows who will grow deepest of the roots But we're certain of the Certain One who surely speaks the truth I'm the proof yeah Here I am He told that his son will never be a man But I changed that God now and I claim that Wise words yeah I say that I know now you don't bow down if you want that Then proclaim that My signature's worth all of it I'm taking over, I'm calling it Yo, here ye to the young kids of the pyramids We got the stars lit on that Cheech and Chong The weak is strong Faithless man he sings my song Faceless man he fathered tree I sowed my soul it's time to reap like Good as gold, good as gold Singing in the streets Wrist is gold, neck is gold Everything's at peace God prevailed for the souls Heaven's at our feet Thank the Lamb blood was sowed Now we get to reap, 'Cause we're good as gold, good as gold Singing in the streets Wrist is gold, neck is gold Everything's at peace God prevailed for the souls Heaven's at our feet Thank the Lamb blood was sowed Now we get to reap, get to reap, yeah Good as gold (Now we get to reap) Get to reap, yeah Good as gold (Now we get to reap) Get to reap, yeah Good as gold (Now we get to reap, get to reap) We're good as gold, now we get to reap, get to reap Ink Every drop falls swiftly off of my sink My lips hold that rich gold that only my mind could think My mind is black My thoughts are whiter than the man who branded my back But it's fine see (Fades out)
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Written by: Bryce Thomas-Trent, Jefferey Simons
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