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9henom - golden child lyrics

[verse 1]
figure like an hourgl-ss
watch the sky, the hours p-ss
sipping on an hour gl-ss
try to run from our past
let’s see how long the power last
the road will lead to nowhere fast
f-cked a pretty little brat
p-ssy good, don’t ask her dad
never saw it coming
she felt it coming
i’m running from demons
she running from s-m-n
dirty thoughts, could never clean em
i never need em
she always need me
call me squeaky
a little freaky
a little geeky
couple that with a couplet
last time we f-cked, man, we rushed it
i knew you’d be something
i knew you would love it
open my mind
girl you could jump in
and you’ve been running any way
and anyway you know any day
you could say any thang and i’d come right back
and we’d be straight
like any g-y
anyway

midnight marauder
im searching for quarters cause i’m out of green
i’m sorta serene, like d-mn direct the scene
on my martin scorsese
way i walk on streets so mean
and i’m a raging bullsh-t artist
my heart’s restarted
searching for a taxi cab
man i’m mad with laughter
d-mn i’m dapper
come up with my best sh-t on the cr-pper
like you not even a rapper, right?
lost in wonderland
the thunder booms and
the lighting can strike like matches
i think i’m done with the madness

[chorus}
dammit i’m cold
parents are old
maybe i’m golden child
maybe i’m sold
secrets i whisper in the night to your soul
creeping cerebral cortex with things that i told

[verse 2]
total choas
i spray más fire
f-ck a liar
i’m inspired by the pious and higher
f-ck a riot
you know i talk a lot of sh-t
man i should quit while i’m ahead
you know i’m not good at this
godd-mn i’m hanging on by a thread
i’m losing my mind
i’m going insane
flip that sh-t
like 6 to a 9
she giving me brain
what am i saying
i never really been one for a praying
chasing th fame
kiss the ground you walk on my dame

this is magic
asthma attack it
losing my breath
losing my mind
let’s press the gas quick
losing time
drawn together like magnets
like ain’t you a f-ggot?
maggot
i’m brash and in tact
p-ssing a spliff of that gas
and the hash is bad with the mid
dag maybe i’m spazzing a bit
last laugh when the -ss of the b-tch
is fattening quick
cash grabbers racking maddening sh-t
got my stocks in a jiffy so it can crash when it’s swift
i love my peanut b-tter jellied with a spash of that cl-t like p-ss off

you motherf-cking c-nt!
you talk too much won’t you p-ss the f-cking blunt!
i like my b-tches short with a little bit of att-tude
i’m freddy flinstoned out of my yabba dabba dabba doo like f-ck!

[interlude]
i’ve done bad things man, and i fight every day to be a good person, man, i fight every single day

[chorus/outro]
dammit i’m cold
parents are old
maybe i’m golden child
maybe i’m sold
secrets i whisper in the night to your soul
creeping cerebral cortex with things that i told

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