BLK Gold

By Stephon

Released on January 22, 2017

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Movin around the static

Was crusin around in traffic

The radio playin wackness

Id rather listen to static

Reekin of marijuana

We wanna reek havoc on em

To prove to any opponent

They surely don't stand upon us

Stay humble we all got limits

And value, they wanna pawn us

Limitless with the writing

I found my way via compass

Stopped and ask for directions

And still can't find where the comp is

Competition and my father

Share one component in common

Both of em is non existant

A bastard had wrote these lyrics

Never said that i missed him

But still refer to that picture

BeCause i see the resemblance

The mug shot that i got

His only proof of existance

They threw the book at em nigga

And he get hit with a sentence

Attention please let me grab ya ears

I dont fear nothing on the atmosphere

I only fear that the aliens way up there

Forget to give me a ride and leave me stranded here

To keep it 3000 yea i feel like a outkast

But imma big boy so no shedding tears

I figure i can make it without talkin about cash

But i can't

Thats what they wanna hear

At times i feel so emotion less

Hopin that i can cope with this

Loneliness that i found within

Within minutes i sip again

Substance abuse was kicking in

Kicking it by my self no friends

So In need of some help

Im admitting i need a therapist

You ever have the feelin

That alcohol in ya system

Will bring back the dead

But instead you confronted with demons

And you cannot assist em

Out your mind or ya vision

Not to mention you like a dentist

Cause you stuck in ya feelings

Feelin as faded as denim

These rattle snakes i can hear em

But i got the serum for venom

Rip to the victims of the streets

That wouldn't free em

Thank the powers that be

That all my uncles now got they freedom

Like a nigga waiting on j's

Couldn't wait till they released em

Problems on my brain

Need to see a neurologist

My gut imma follow it

Lookin back at it now

I Shoulda looked at a bunch of colleges

And went for a scholarship

My apologies

To the ones i let down

Who looked up to me

Discomfort in my soul

Make me spit it so comfortably

Lyrics hit hard like hammers

No other mc is touchin me