I woke up with powers but it’s more like a curse I try to smoke up for hours, but I can’t gets worse Everything I come close to changes Au79 even fucking sounds dangerous If I touch it with my hands it’ll slowly turn gold I don’t know how I did it and I can’t control At first it was cool I only turned some small stuff Some flowers, my keys, a tiny little blanket One day said fuck it, turned my fucking bitch gold Next day I said fuck it, turned my fucking dick gold Now when I say suck it, she can’t say I turned her lips gold That’s right That’s right Duct tape a gold pipe bomb up your ass And slap you boom Gold confetti bitch fills the room