Golden Gun
Trade serenity for the golden piece
I got one shot
I'm distrubin' the peace
Trade serentity for the golden piece
I got one shot
You'll be feelin' the heat
Making friends disappear
That's my favorite trick
Stand back, I'm strapped
With a backpack full of bricks
Lego kits, I'm done living like a kid
No shit, I'm like Sterling with the quips
Banana clip, I'm hunting down the president
Listen to his heart race like a fitbit
Flex it, I've been working on my deadlifts
Snap city risk - I'm tryna keep my back fit
Never really know when someone wants to stab it
Savage tryna stick me for my cabbage
Hit ya with three plagues
Make my day, return the slab, bitch
I'd smoke an eighth a day, if I had it
To take the pain away
I'm on some sad shit
Ratchet, never snort the Crank
Unless I'm working high fashion
Wrists so thin but I punch like Falcon
Trade serenity for the golden piece
I got one shot
I'm distrubin' the peace
Trade serentity for the golden piece
I got one shot
You'll be feelin' the heat
Jesus looks at me and he feels like
Did I spawn the devil or a white knight?
Is he from another lit dimension?
Immaculate conception?
I don't know man, but this shit is tight
Right smack dab in the spotlight
Fuck the curtain, the day just became night
Your wrongs move just ain't right
When you spot me droppin' a nuke
On your knife-fight
It's alright, love the bomb, it won't bite
See what happens when I put paper to graphite?
Hear how I spit this shit like it was my birthright?
Hold tight, keep your minds open, I'm soul searchin'
This might burn my windpipe
But I can't get the peace of mind
Till the time I'm
Allfather of grace and rhyme
I'll Unwind when I'm blind in one eye
(When I'm blind in one eye)
Trade serenity for the golden piece
I got one shot
I'm distrubin' the peace
Trade serentity for the golden piece
I got one shot
You'll be feelin' the heat
I got one shot
I'm distrubin' the peace
Trade serentity for the golden piece
I got one shot
You'll be feelin' the heat
Making friends disappear
That's my favorite trick
Stand back, I'm strapped
With a backpack full of bricks
Lego kits, I'm done living like a kid
No shit, I'm like Sterling with the quips
Banana clip, I'm hunting down the president
Listen to his heart race like a fitbit
Flex it, I've been working on my deadlifts
Snap city risk - I'm tryna keep my back fit
Never really know when someone wants to stab it
Savage tryna stick me for my cabbage
Hit ya with three plagues
Make my day, return the slab, bitch
I'd smoke an eighth a day, if I had it
To take the pain away
I'm on some sad shit
Ratchet, never snort the Crank
Unless I'm working high fashion
Wrists so thin but I punch like Falcon
Trade serenity for the golden piece
I got one shot
I'm distrubin' the peace
Trade serentity for the golden piece
I got one shot
You'll be feelin' the heat
Jesus looks at me and he feels like
Did I spawn the devil or a white knight?
Is he from another lit dimension?
Immaculate conception?
I don't know man, but this shit is tight
Right smack dab in the spotlight
Fuck the curtain, the day just became night
Your wrongs move just ain't right
When you spot me droppin' a nuke
On your knife-fight
It's alright, love the bomb, it won't bite
See what happens when I put paper to graphite?
Hear how I spit this shit like it was my birthright?
Hold tight, keep your minds open, I'm soul searchin'
This might burn my windpipe
But I can't get the peace of mind
Till the time I'm
Allfather of grace and rhyme
I'll Unwind when I'm blind in one eye
(When I'm blind in one eye)
Trade serenity for the golden piece
I got one shot
I'm distrubin' the peace
Trade serentity for the golden piece
I got one shot
You'll be feelin' the heat
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Writer(s): David Munoz
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