golden gun

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the hum under the thump of the kick drum
the sun surrenders its only kid son
the heavens remembered forever on
get it on set it in motion for fun
cant shake the feeling that you know me none
relax and kick back feel the bass in your ear drum
take a quick sip of this bottle of emotions
im the loneliest homie with a golden gun
 
the loneliest homie with a golden gun
 
every part of me articulates my particles a certain way
ive been readin articles about our descending fate as of late to date
i'll partake in the eating of the cake but i cant be bothered to bake ay
so vacate the premises when i trade the presidents head for the benjamins
never been more evident that an a-k could cause this twisted shit to happen
 
the loneliest homie with a golden gun
the loneliest homie with a golden gun
 
i just gotta pause and say that statistically speaking
if we were able to eradicate weekend meetings
of decent beings misguided by different beliefs
considering a way to guide missiles to the streets
so the insane asylum is where they should meet
fuck the all the violence promotin these industries
they think theyre indiscriminate criminals
sendin out subliminals to the minor leagues
no matter how hard they try they wont desecrate me
me and humanity all stand within arms reach
i'll stand at the front lines cause bullets cant harm me
we can all come together without an army
 
we are all humans so please put down the guns
we are all humans please put down the guns
 
too many angels without a chance to earn their halo's
do what i say or you might get caught up with the pesos
so its not worth it to deliver that heavy payload
aint no man like me wanna lay low
procreate your fait yo
dont count on me no
 
 
 
 
 

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Maximilian
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