Road of Gold

Human beings are a disease
A cancer of this planet

Tequila in my cup
Bud in my lungs
Body feeling stuck
I fuck her with my tongue
Yeah, I rep Vegas city
Yeah, Yeah
All the lights so pretty
Yeah, Yeah
In my jeans gotta 50
Murder spree, about 3
She sees, She sees
Life a breeze
Sniff coke and sneeze
Smoke meth and freeze
Oh jeez, I'm the bees knees
Fuck the media and the lies
Take my life if i'm high
Never dying sober
Back on my bullshit
Wanna hit a lick but think of consequences
I'm trapped in my mind with white picket fences
I'm the most evil, the one you love to hate
Slang an 8-ball in five different states
Opens heaven's gates
Loaded weapons, death awaits
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No debates, ill just await
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A K and grenades
Love is a hoax
These ladies are hoes
My dick down her throat
So murder she wrote
I take an oath
To write the death note
Body to float
Decompose, greatly slowed
Lonely lonely road
This world made of cold
Explode my chest
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Take the heavens road of gold
Under control but i'm acting real bold



Credits
Writer(s): Morgan Conley
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