Provider

By Goldperms

On Gold.

Released on January 31, 2019

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VERSE:

As of late

It’s been a lot up on my plate, I ain't fazed by it

It’s hella gualla in my face, like I praise diamonds

Sick of wallowing in pain and what’s following my name, no bravado in the game

It’s why I changed climates

Low tolerance for fakes, advocate violence

Now he solemn in his gait, cause his fate rising

Permeating through his shirt, say he hate the way it hurts

Daily fading like his worth, now the blade blinding (what a fucking shame)

Now they can’t find him

Stoneheart’ll get him sunk, way he wave riding

Paid tithes, since a youngin’ praying who providing

So why you lying to your guy when he was suicidal

Being prideful

So ain’t that shit up in the bible

Well it was written, you succumbing to your lust, huh

You full of sinning got me feeling all the feelings of a little vaudevillian kid who’s riddled with disgust, so it’s fuck trying

(if you think it’s you, ain’t no clarifying)

Shit, no denying this shit water under bridges

Ashes to ashes

The past in a casket that’s lacking compassion

My foot on the gas, in a cast, now we crashing

It’s tragic

OUTRO:

Shit, you gotta let em know

Winter almost over. so i’m coming for your soul

Liquor never warmed me to the interests of a hoe, so i’m sipping on a fo’

Throw ya body in a hole

(shit, fuck)

This shit ashes to ashes

Dust into dust

I ain’t really met a nigga i could ever trust

I been ducking with you bitches, and a nigga had enough i’m disgusted

(shit, what?)

Ain’t no living in a rut

Coming full up out the cut, like a pocket full of pus

Documenting nothing, your discussions is a bust

If concussions is a must, then i’m coming for your temple

(shit, fuck)

Shit, it coulda been so simple

Man i shook yo hand, i resent you