letra de golden child - nick source
i walk into apocalypse
empty streets of metropolis
watching outta binoculars
everyone look anonymous
except me, i’m the golden child
spitting wit the coldest style
wit dope that give ya foamin mouth
the dope ya flip just don’t amount
you won’t no problem huh
smoke you like a chronic blunt
pop ya like impala trunks
old school with lot of funk
bruce lee when i try to stunt…
fast enough to watch my own back ain’t got time to front
i got the diamond touch
make it bang with silencers
rather break the violence up
but to break the bank without it uh
ain’t bring dollars bruh
so what’s a man to do
won’t grab a knife and hurt you
won’t sn-tch your wife and purse too
won’t sacrifice my virtue
i find a righteous pursuit
how i wrote this verse too
how i move this dope dude
eat this sh-t like tofu
teach you kids bout whole foods
lookin like you hold juice
won’t fit in no grown shoes
lookin like you owe zeus
and i’m god
so pray to satan and all
cause face it baby you lost
won’t pay attention at all
can’t bring your faith to the father …
just bring your hate to the martyr
really what do they know
can’t cover your halo
whole life you’ve been faithful
ain’t nothin to pray for
ain’t nothing to wait for…
if you want change then that’s up to you
there’s no substitute for hundred proof
been stuck in a loop
with nothing to lose
and smothered by news
suffering bout money, the f-ck could you do
can’t hurt the circumstances in this circus madness
feel like your works abandoned
and everyone’s turned to bandits
feels like the mental sickness gonna cause the great depression
ironic how our fate is destined
a psycho society
the price of depriving, the whole world with wealth
now we buy ourselves
and really what do they know
can’t cover your halo
whole life you’ve been faithful
ain’t nothin to pray for
ain’t nothing to wait for…
if you want change then that’s up to you…
come and ask the golden child
cause really what do they know
can’t cover your halo
whole life you’ve been faithful
ain’t nothin to pray for
ain’t nothin to wait for…
if you want change then that’s up to you…
come and ask the golden child
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