Gold Oil & Drugz

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Gold Oil and Drugz
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Gold Oil and Drugz
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Gold Oil and Drugz
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Too many lacking the vision panafricanism
Too many trapped in the prison system minor offenses
Too many blinded religious preachers teaching the children
Too many silent oppressed people that's barely living
The fear manifesting creating a scary vision
The signs written in bold letters they rarely listen
Unaware of the mission
Unprepared for redemption
Resisting the resistance
They comfortable with conditions
Give em a sentence for distributing the marijuan
Then they gon
Legalize it and say the hell wit reform
Let's feed em poison the FDA label put it on
Big Pharm
Cashing out laughing while people in the morgue
Too many fallacies to ignore
Wolves in sheeps clothe
Chains broken off of you and yours
Too many people living life
too self absorbed
Gold Oil & Drugz is who they pray for

Don't gain the world and lose ya soul
Save us oh God please save me
Don't gain the world and lose ya soul
Oh no no
Oh no no no
Don't gain the world and lose ya soul
Save us oh God please save me
Don't gain the world and lose ya soul
Oh no no
Oh no no no

Lord save us from the fame, lord save us
Eliminate all court papers, and short paper
Duplicate all good nature, and good neighbors
Replicate all good karma, it's no harm in the struggle
The harmony of it is marvelous
When you factor the benefactors of making out of the dark times and the traps
Fuck fear that's the time we adapt
Make something cause the time will elapse and its a wrap
What you known for?
What you live and what you die for?
Eye for an eye?
What you niggas lose an eye for?
Gold, Oil and Drugs, diamonds and cars, pussy and fame
Tell me what you push in your veins
What you push in your brain?
What you tryna consume?
Or what consumes you?
While life you zoom through without living, without taking time for the vision
In the field tripping' ain't no time for permission, but we ask for forgiveness
Sweetest repentance, repeated offenders, know we put our feet in the trenches, to meet our defenses
We should dive in deeper dimensions, and beat our convictions
All the demons in our addictions
We cultivating the mission, polarizing the evils, vocalizing the goals, while holding out for the people
Baby God willing, give me peace from these odd feelings
Cold Game but we all chillin
GOD

G O D
Gold Oil and Drugz
G O D
Gold Oil and Drugz
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Gold Oil and Drugz



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Writer(s): Illa Styles
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