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Gold Chains - Genesis Owusu
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Gold Chains Genesis Owusu

Gold Chains - Genesis Owusu
[Chorus]
When it looks so gold, but it feels so cold inside these chains
When it looks so gold, but it feels so cold inside these chains, yeah

[Verse 1]
I hope the stress don't kill me
They chip away my heart, expect a coin to fill me
Oh man, my joy so filthy
I pray to some, I'm still me
But boy these demons gleaming, scheming, preaching, leave them
We'll deceive him, he's believing, say we're on his team then
But I've been bleeding, wounds have deepened when I chained my freedom
Reason weakened, beaten, ripping curls like I'm fucking Kenan
They think I'm beaming, I'm the beacon of the young and decent
When I'm in this shell committing treason
You see the truth is that I'm often blue
So many cracks in the ceiling, I tried to mend them with glue
What a profession
Sleep in sessions, curse or blessings, need refreshing
See progression 'cause I beat depression
They throwing pills like M&M's and I'm hoping they don't relapse
On stage, the crowd yelling, don't get lost in feedback
My boo said I should take it slow, wish I could heed that
Without the burning of a fucking greenback

[Chorus]
When it looks so gold, but it feels so cold inside these chains (Gold, cold chains)
When it looks so gold, but it feels so cold inside these chains, yeah (Gold, cold chains)
When it looks so gold, but it feels so cold inside these chains (Gold, cold chains)
When it looks so gold, but it feels so cold inside these chains, yeah (Gold, cold chains)
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