All Type of Riches

(I will make your corpse dance)

I'm jus' sayin', if you listen
There's no limit
Pay a visit, we ain't been here in a minute
K-K-Keep it timid
We jus' mixin'
Ponderin' the pickings. fill yourself
We crushin' distance for existence, yuh
In the crib pissin', yuh, kickin', cold chillin', yuh
Think the mold spillin', yuh, mission mode: fixin', yuh
Foster
Harness all this knowledge
Cross the ocean quicker
Than the proven speed of sonics
I am shinin', yeah, I look like a diamond
I am not for sale, I am not the finest
I've much to refine, got a lot to find
I'ma fuckin ride it, only thing that's worth my time

Toss it in the hole, toss it in the hole
Toss it in the hole, toss it in the hole
Toss it in the hole, toss it in the hole
Toss it in the hole, toss it in the hole, yuh

Spirals rack my brain, bitch
Feel no type of way
Stuck in pattern cavern, all I wanna do is break
I can't wait
To see the look up on your face
When my fingers buried deep into the pit that is your brain
I'm Solid Snake, I'm Harry Mason
Everyone is satan
Everyone is beauty, bitch, and everyone in way. and so I walk
Two-step, huh? Like two-step
Like SCP-173, you blink I break neck
My brodie still can't take the time
My body still tweak outta line
Fuck
This shit never perfect
This shit push me to the brink, no. push me to the surface
What?
Might as well be lurchin'
Might as well be swayin' side to side
Side to side, side to side
Side to side, side to side
Side to side
Tryna keep it far away
Tryna keep it fuckin locked inside that hole I left it in

Shinin' like a diamond
Shinin' like a diamond
Shinin' like a diamond
Like two-step, two-step, two-step, like two-steps



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Lindsey, Brandon Llamas
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