Fool's Gold
Mello Crum
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If I switch up to a regular desk job You'd probably say 'I told you so' I contain myself but truth told Y'all gone make me full-on Cujo Ain't no need for negative advice Know that y'all can't make me lose hope Don't you worry about my setbacks I'll keep track of every blue note I'm back with the regular recipe And a couple more things You ain't used to less from me I'm candy-painted Eyes can be jaded Running around in circles 'Till it's "man, he made it!" I boom-bap, compound, mix it endless Be prepared, flow so sweet and tender Go put that on my family name Don't take half steps like Daddy Kane Fell down, got up, I'm, okay F*ck rushing, I'm running slow-paced Feels like I'ma need to go your way Messed up place, you can bet I won't stay Living slow, some say it's lost hope Living slow, I don't mind, it's cool though Time to fix, too long we've been broke Running errands, I'm chasing fool's gold Now I ain't really grow up reading comments, Marvel-less Moving pictures done caught us, taught us City life was so bad, man, robbing Lawless, what's in their head, man? Sawdust All grown up, I see honest places Broke down souls with modest faces Common people, man what's the basis? I pray to God my life won't be wasted More than zero I will remain And I put that shit on my children name It's that new-new shit but I'm still the same Out of the box, but I feel the frame Kind of free, with a little pain The sun's shining after that cloud of rain I can finally see now, My vision's plain What I'm tryna be Before I go insane Someday, maybe I don't know But I've got time, baby Let's just slow up Someday, maybe I don't know But put your things on pause Now hold up F*ck that shit I'ma be a superhero Flying 'round wherever In a cape catching bad guys Know I ain't the first But you bet I'm gonna last I'll run up on a motherfucker fake as a glass eye Fell down, got up, I'm, okay F*ck rushing, I'm running slow-paced Feels like I'ma need to go your way Messed up place, you can bet I won't stay Living slow, some say it's lost hope Living slow, I don't mind, it's cool though Time to fix, too long we've been broke Running errands, I'm chasing fool's gold Lately I'm running out of time again Can't find rest inside the lion's den Gave it a break, but I'm running right back Figured I can't leave if I ain't say shit back So instead of a word Some of you get a whole song For better or worse Up until it goes wrong I bet I matured But honey, I won't hold on to shit in this bitch Unless it comes with a bow on One has the shot And one has to run One has to fight And one has the fun See it as a package deal It don't matter how smooth you are The cracks appeal It's a whole lotta talk No action Might just walk around Compare all our sizes Broke down, priceless Shining vices Look at your soul And tell me what the price is Fell down, got up, I'm, okay F*ck rushing, I'm running slow-paced Feels like I'ma need to go your way Messed up place, you can bet I won't stay Living slow, some say it's lost hope Living slow, I don't mind, it's cool though Time to fix, too long we've been broke Running errands, I'm chasing fool's gold
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