Booster Gold
B.O.O.S.T.E.R.G.O.L.D
B.O.O.S.T.E.R.G.O.L.D
I just talked to God on the ouija
Board
Don't play yourself
Cuz son you next
Everything on my accord
Its one accord
To yah I'm blessed
I just talked to God on the ouija
Board
Don't play yourself
Cuz son you next
Everything on my accord
Its one accord
To yah um blessed
I'm going Hollywood
To you never would's
Like I wish you would
Fuck your apology
I'm in transition to R.I.P.
Along with your self esteem and Identity
I bet you think
But never could Fuck with me
So I'll give you the monster you asked
To see
Now give a big round of applause
As we welcome a new act
Like who really want smoke with that Nigga Chief
Halle back no berry
What brought you here
Was da feet
Last year nene had time for a day
Unfortunately
Like the Sunday
Im here for the week
See
Cuz i just find it funny
That I got enemies
So may enemies
Even the fuck nigga who made this Beat
Ain't no friend to me
I just talked to God on the ouija
Board
Don't play yourself
Cuz son you next
Everything on my accord
Its one accord To yah I'm blessed
I just talked to God on the ouija
Board
Don't play yourself
Cuz son you next Everything on my accord
Its one accord
To yah Im blessed
First it go any
Then I It go mini
Mo at your door
I'm on the road while I'm on a roll
Send mighty foes
To slay any nigga
Crying for smoke
Pussy
Come get this fade in bulk
Tall tale ass nigga
My guess is you look up to walt
Cuz you must be fairy tale
Thinking you a true king
This that breeze In the trees
Your style and drive
I fathered it all
Since astrology
Or my D.O.B.
Let you be judge
Is what you believe
Then put it together
Gemini and Pisces
The king of the sea
Ain't no wave without me
If you are thy king
Then I am thy lord
Demigods at my court
You a Stan
Just a fraud
First name like a ploy
Groomed by the scribe of God
Torture chambers of hell
Is where thy pen was forged
You simply can't fuck with the boy
You An outkast in your city
You is not a big boy
How does it feel to be left on the shore
Awe man
God damned
Say amen
Now his mans
A resident of the lords
I just talked to God on the ouija
Board
Don't play yourself cuz son
You next everything on my accord is one accord to yah um blessed
B.O.O.S.T.E.R.G.O.L.D.
B.O.O.S.T.E.R.G.O.L.D.
B.O.O.S.T.E.R.G.O.L.D
I just talked to God on the ouija
Board
Don't play yourself
Cuz son you next
Everything on my accord
Its one accord
To yah I'm blessed
I just talked to God on the ouija
Board
Don't play yourself
Cuz son you next
Everything on my accord
Its one accord
To yah um blessed
I'm going Hollywood
To you never would's
Like I wish you would
Fuck your apology
I'm in transition to R.I.P.
Along with your self esteem and Identity
I bet you think
But never could Fuck with me
So I'll give you the monster you asked
To see
Now give a big round of applause
As we welcome a new act
Like who really want smoke with that Nigga Chief
Halle back no berry
What brought you here
Was da feet
Last year nene had time for a day
Unfortunately
Like the Sunday
Im here for the week
See
Cuz i just find it funny
That I got enemies
So may enemies
Even the fuck nigga who made this Beat
Ain't no friend to me
I just talked to God on the ouija
Board
Don't play yourself
Cuz son you next
Everything on my accord
Its one accord To yah I'm blessed
I just talked to God on the ouija
Board
Don't play yourself
Cuz son you next Everything on my accord
Its one accord
To yah Im blessed
First it go any
Then I It go mini
Mo at your door
I'm on the road while I'm on a roll
Send mighty foes
To slay any nigga
Crying for smoke
Pussy
Come get this fade in bulk
Tall tale ass nigga
My guess is you look up to walt
Cuz you must be fairy tale
Thinking you a true king
This that breeze In the trees
Your style and drive
I fathered it all
Since astrology
Or my D.O.B.
Let you be judge
Is what you believe
Then put it together
Gemini and Pisces
The king of the sea
Ain't no wave without me
If you are thy king
Then I am thy lord
Demigods at my court
You a Stan
Just a fraud
First name like a ploy
Groomed by the scribe of God
Torture chambers of hell
Is where thy pen was forged
You simply can't fuck with the boy
You An outkast in your city
You is not a big boy
How does it feel to be left on the shore
Awe man
God damned
Say amen
Now his mans
A resident of the lords
I just talked to God on the ouija
Board
Don't play yourself cuz son
You next everything on my accord is one accord to yah um blessed
B.O.O.S.T.E.R.G.O.L.D.
B.O.O.S.T.E.R.G.O.L.D.
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Writer(s): Joshua Coleman
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