Opal to the Fool's Gold

Why the hell they treat me like this?
Said they fuck shit up and then they go and they split
No trick, I don't miss, I make picks
Taking pics of your hypocrisy
Filters never miss
Some lying motherfuckers never know this shit
They don't know the rhyme or the reason behind all the words they spit
It's amiss, no meaning
But I'm still polished I'm gleaming
Fools gold they pissed, they teeming
Shit done reflects, sun beaming
I'm opal to the fools gold, its purity shine
There be some bitches that's fake and they leave me behind
Some pyrite pirates steal my time with quarters and times
Ruin the breakfast and the brunch ain't no tip behind
I'm opal to the fools gold it's some king shit
Sunny side up surprise them bitches how I flipped it
They bad, they cruel, dissolve like fools
Fuck you, fuck them, grenades they pull
The opal it shines, I'm hopeful you don't
Lie behind your teeth
But real niggas they know when you take ahold
When you fools gold
Fake bitches akin to mold
When the opals polished
And you ain't give me no options
I don't got plans of stopping
Poking fun of the bitch regardless

So you might as well accept the mold
Take your seat in the nosebleeds
I'm the opal to the fools gold
So you might as well accept the mold
Take your seat in the nosebleeds
Opal to the fools gold



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Writer(s): Aaliyas Thompson
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