Golden Seed Lyrics

Who do you be talking to when the lights out?

Down south

Pillow talking leads to dry mouth

Instagram been stalking

Propaganda like a kraut

Surprising when you caught and posted up just like a trout

Mouth open

Head shoulder knee and toking

Walked into a trap but noticed I'm Macaulay Caulkin

New drop

Add it to my flask the seed is golden

I'm from another realm feel like I'm Ronald Reuel Tolkien

With the gas

I don't need no fuckin morphine

I turn into another beast I think I'm animorphing

That's a warning

To anybody say the music boring

Just say it's not for you

Unintended audiences snoring

Yeah

Let's sip the cognac that I'm pouring

I'm roaring through my twenties while the bulls will stay a goring

We staring at a screen then run to every single warning

We post about a day forget the families that's mourning

It's a storming

Use that phone like umbrella

The rain will keep on coming if you buy into agenda

No magenta

The mainstream is black and white

Seeing different shades could keep you covered like a knight

Self protection

What I call the Smith & Wesson

You might just have to learn a lesson never mess with Texan

Strapping up the boots before I finish with the Stetson

The corpse is un-identified the wrist is eight and sevens

Shmobb ain't ever been to heaven

Is it even real? nobody answering my question

I tried to talk to god but he ain't show up for the session

I was on my ass and had to deal with depression

I say it in the past tense, the presence no exception

That ain't no deception I just learned about discretion