Black & Gold

Poor boy
In the shadow
Of a hillside covered in green
Works for
A king hallowed
By the power and government greed
Slave labor
Peacemaker
Rich hater
No favor
Poor man livin' his reality
No more dreams
When the powers that be
Make you see what they want you to see

It's the land of the free &
Home of the brave
Stashed in the house of the community
Leave them alone
What they gonna say
With a click-clack
The Black Gold market's here to stay
Yeah
Do doo dooo doooo
Do doo dooo doooo
Do doo dooo doooo
Black and Gold
Red, White, and Blue

Candy boy
On the Southside
In a game like nobody knew
To get by
He had to let go
Of the idea that the government knew
Slave labor
Peacemaker
Rich hater
No favor
Poor man doin' what he gotta do
The dream to be king
Made it harder to see
That his kingdom set him up for a coup
Hey

It's the land of the free &
Home of the brave
Stashed in the house of the community
One for the bagman caught in the game
Two for the poor boy too young to explain
Yeah
Do doo dooo doooo
Do doo dooo doooo
Do doo dooo doooo
Black and Gold
Red, White, and Blue

A man knows a hand bitten by the feeder
Looks like the hand that was bitten by the eater
And too much golden
Means you change the rule
Community
Is always gonna need HER
Whose pulling strings
Big Brother or the dealer
An epilogue for a King of Fools

Slave labor
Doin' what he gotta do
Peacemaker
Doin' what he gotta do
Rich hater
Doin' what he gotta do
No favor
Doin' what he gotta

Slave labor, peacemaker
Doin' what he gotta do
Rich hater, no favor
Doin' what he gotta do

Slave labor, peacemaker
Rich hater, no favor
Poor man doin' what he gotta do



Credits
Writer(s): James Broadwater
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