Malice n Gold
Malice and gold
Yeah
I've been so lost in my headspace
Gotta do it right now, never too late
Divide my mind till the pen break
My hands look lined with the red paint
I don't know why, but I kept faith
I'ma let this ride to the endgame
Little suicidal, little sensei
Sick and tired of getting humped like it's Wednesday
Yeah
Feels like a breaking point inside my head
I cannot think straight
It's like I'm always on my own
Nobody with me relates
I'm looking for a drug or something that can help me escape
I've gotta do this by myself
It's like I've got no teammates
I'm too lawless, calloused and bold
The truth is heartless, malice n gold
Guess I've always been an old soul
Don't give a fuck about opinions
Don't got time to debate
I'm sick and tired
I spit fire every time I create
Now people try and get closer, but I find I just need space
I'm blowing up and now they want me
I get plenty these days
Feels like I'm at a precipice
Nobody can question relevance
I spit these words so venomous
I spit this verse, I'm elegant
This my story, I'm telling it
I'm from deep down in the elements
Out of this whole room, I'm an elephant
I'm here to stay, check the evidence
I'm too lawless, calloused and bold
The truth is heartless, malice n gold
Guess I've always been an old soul
I'm too lawless, calloused and bold
The truth is heartless, malice n gold
I'm getting very sick and tired
Now I feel exhausted
Every person is a liar, so we've got a problem
They're like spiders creeping up in their webs
I get lost in
put my head down and I work
Got no other options
I'll be working on the flow until my writing's flawless
Even haters who were laughing now have to acknowledge
People lined up at my shows are now opening wallets
I was never meant to be inside a fucking office
No more being cautious, no matter what the cost is
Kicking people out my circle if they're fucking toxic
My career will blossom, no more fear of losses
I'm breaking out, there's no more being boxed in
Yeah
I've been so lost in my headspace
Gotta do it right now, never too late
Divide my mind till the pen break
My hands look lined with the red paint
I don't know why, but I kept faith
I'ma let this ride to the endgame
Little suicidal, little sensei
Sick and tired of getting humped like it's Wednesday
Yeah
Feels like a breaking point inside my head
I cannot think straight
It's like I'm always on my own
Nobody with me relates
I'm looking for a drug or something that can help me escape
I've gotta do this by myself
It's like I've got no teammates
I'm too lawless, calloused and bold
The truth is heartless, malice n gold
Guess I've always been an old soul
Don't give a fuck about opinions
Don't got time to debate
I'm sick and tired
I spit fire every time I create
Now people try and get closer, but I find I just need space
I'm blowing up and now they want me
I get plenty these days
Feels like I'm at a precipice
Nobody can question relevance
I spit these words so venomous
I spit this verse, I'm elegant
This my story, I'm telling it
I'm from deep down in the elements
Out of this whole room, I'm an elephant
I'm here to stay, check the evidence
I'm too lawless, calloused and bold
The truth is heartless, malice n gold
Guess I've always been an old soul
I'm too lawless, calloused and bold
The truth is heartless, malice n gold
I'm getting very sick and tired
Now I feel exhausted
Every person is a liar, so we've got a problem
They're like spiders creeping up in their webs
I get lost in
put my head down and I work
Got no other options
I'll be working on the flow until my writing's flawless
Even haters who were laughing now have to acknowledge
People lined up at my shows are now opening wallets
I was never meant to be inside a fucking office
No more being cautious, no matter what the cost is
Kicking people out my circle if they're fucking toxic
My career will blossom, no more fear of losses
I'm breaking out, there's no more being boxed in
Credits
Writer(s): Ty Beahm
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