GOLD & GOLD ft. Rav

One too many strikes, I'm not the luckiest

I can't just trust the flow of time no more, I got to fuck with it

But visions of demise grow more pervasive in their playback

There's better things to do than look for hatred in the haystack

Pass it back and forth, I'm at the court of your opinion

Battle axes slapping pores

And at its core, it's your dominion

Just a fly against the wall

I found a maggot in your mouth

Remember only backstabbers keep a dagger in the house

You took a gift horse and tried to blast it in the mouth

Left me picking up the pieces that was splattered on the grout