[Intro: Sam Paulino]
My aura gold
Gold soul theory watch ‘em glow
Flow stinging like some paper cuts and lemon juice on open sores
Down the block from Oodie, stolen hoopty at the corner store
Shattered goals, falling like some windows of a broken home
[Verse 1: Sam Paulino]
All my women gorgeous, they adore to see a fuck up
Less important then they exes that divorced ‘em
‘Cause they told ‘em they fuckin’ another whore again
Where the fuck this story end?
Stole her mom’s Corolla, drove it off a bridge to torture him
This mornin’ had a cup of coffee at Muddy Waters
Sat across from Diablo he complimented my garment
Said I’m doing fine, had a couple questions on my mind
He said shit, I can't even lie, I’m strugglin’ with mine
He told me in due time everything will be fine
You could always flip your soul for like $9.99
Watch these problems go away and your family will be straight
Just know you’ll never get to see the gold on Heaven’s gates
I said true, but I gotta see what the homies wanna do
He said facts, keep it cool ‘cause both sides are watching you
Ain’t no Yeezy in my Serato to know that I’m a god
This a hip-hop holocaust, a rap homicide
Commit mass suicide ‘cause it’s really do or die
Off some rounds at the boys in blue to watch these pigs fly
Maybe I’m bipolar, this energy always switchin’
‘Cause of fickle niggas itchin’ for digits, beggin’ for listens
Might just stick em, flip the switchblade, poke ‘em and hit ‘em this way
Choke ‘em and kill ‘em, that way they know that I’m different
My aura gold
Gold soul theory watch ‘em glow
Flow stinging like some paper cuts and lemon juice on open sores
Down the block from Oodie, stolen hoopty at the corner store
Shattered goals, falling like some windows of a broken home
[Verse 1: Sam Paulino]
All my women gorgeous, they adore to see a fuck up
Less important then they exes that divorced ‘em
‘Cause they told ‘em they fuckin’ another whore again
Where the fuck this story end?
Stole her mom’s Corolla, drove it off a bridge to torture him
This mornin’ had a cup of coffee at Muddy Waters
Sat across from Diablo he complimented my garment
Said I’m doing fine, had a couple questions on my mind
He said shit, I can't even lie, I’m strugglin’ with mine
He told me in due time everything will be fine
You could always flip your soul for like $9.99
Watch these problems go away and your family will be straight
Just know you’ll never get to see the gold on Heaven’s gates
I said true, but I gotta see what the homies wanna do
He said facts, keep it cool ‘cause both sides are watching you
Ain’t no Yeezy in my Serato to know that I’m a god
This a hip-hop holocaust, a rap homicide
Commit mass suicide ‘cause it’s really do or die
Off some rounds at the boys in blue to watch these pigs fly
Maybe I’m bipolar, this energy always switchin’
‘Cause of fickle niggas itchin’ for digits, beggin’ for listens
Might just stick em, flip the switchblade, poke ‘em and hit ‘em this way
Choke ‘em and kill ‘em, that way they know that I’m different
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