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slowed down and waited
Coz at best, darling, you were only gold plated 

I was mistaken thinking this kind of gold was a limited resource
The only thing

Ive ever wanted was a moment
All I've ever done was find gold
All I've found is gold yeah limited stuff
I'm brilliant yuh Its never enough
Gotta

(Hook)

She a gold digger and she take all of my pesos
Limited her to a budget, so I put her ass on payroll
She loves to go shopping over there down

Yeah

Holy Ground

My woes I sing loud
l won't hold'em down
All of the sounds
I bring out
Echoes all around and
Golds what I find in the deep
Look

and stashing
Caused my dad mad pain
Now let it breathe
Tryna find life, but I'm stuck in between
At the age of 22
When I felt I had nothing to prove
I know

It's Alright, Ma (I'm Only Bleeding)

Eric Andersen

May Your Song Always Be Sung, Vol. 3

2003

you know too soon
There is no sense in trying

Pointed threats, they bluff with scorn
Suicide remarks are torn
From the fool's gold mouthpiece

It's Alright, Ma (I'm Only Bleeding)

Bob Dylan

At Budokan

1979

you know too soon
There is no sense in trying

Pointed threats, they bluff with scorn
Suicide remarks are torn
From the fool's gold mouthpiece

It's Alright, Ma (I'm Only Bleeding)

Bob Dylan

Bringing It All Back Home

1965

you know too soon
There is no sense in trying

Pointed threats, they bluff with scorn
Suicide remarks are torn
From the fool's gold mouthpiece

shit down
Soon as they cut my mic on
From the first bar down to the last syllable
Niggas that thought they were immortal
Find out they killable
Once I

and nickelin'?
Scrapin' up whatever coin they can find
The pettiest crime, they committin' it
Just to get by for a limited time
The steepest of mountains, they

You can be
Limited to mind my mind
Scribbling it line by line oh my
You can sleep
You can wake 
You can see
You can be
Never need to find lime light

tomorrow
Sometimes I find happiness in a broke down cigar
In an isolated room on this Navajo wall
Mind drifting, smoke disappearing through the wall
I

to Harvard
No target to hit, Don't wanna be an archer
Just a kid in a ship that's never left the harbor
No captain to guide my soul
No destination to find my

Black Heart

Calexico

Feast of Wire

2003

Spring is frozen now i'm stuck in low
Wrapped with wire, tapped to the heart
Can't find no poison, now i've got no cure
(The) fangs are stuck

'Cause yeah you got a budget but you can't fit Dre in it, it's
Three (three three)
Album solo, the Aftermath logo, platinum plus 'cause I don't go gold

I'm just tryna find my voice in all this you know
Yeah

Talking up to God where'd you go?
Got a couple problems you should know
Sure he know to solve

them cages and told us sky is the limit
Flipping through the pages to find the words for forgiveness but
Shit I ain’t finished, sinning’s just

of my priorities in order
And in my goal is find a way to get you out the slums
So we can roll through the neighborhood without the guns
And the grind

You thinking 'bout playing, I'm thinking reshape the game
You thinking 'bout gold, I'm tryna find a mine
I'm thinking 'bout big dreams, how do you

as a kids
Back in 1996 I used to idolize Notorious BIG
Wishing I can be BIG Versace on gold watches
Counting bill's Cosby
Pulling up in them horses talking

faking the funk
Quick to skate,if the gold bars holding no weight
You kno my name,get charge like I roam thru the paint
Smoke,drink,I told the pastor I was

to get faded
Fake as fuck but she suck it good enough to do some
Major Payne Damon Wayans
Load heavy but you still gotta weigh in
Find a way in the door I

the fame
Or the fortune
Nah? Nah I'm just here to report
What's important to you
See selling my soul for this gold?
That's extortion
Life could of been

'cause
You need a degree
Opportunity in front of you
You need to achieve i'm like, no
I'm just tryna find some clarity
Apparently, it all has to do with