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gold mine 4

gold mine 4

554 Plays

26 Feb 2020

gold mine cold lines cold mind...45s two dimes bud grinds... she shine as her body unwines... I sip from her vine... smoke seeks through my veins... I swollow my pain... moving with a ambitious rage... hopefully one day we'll connect page... her body I aid your soul I raid... them games please don't play... I'll X you out raid... we playing Cali well played... all these head shots building up my rage... your X sleep she was well Laid... these niggas see a nigga balling... they start throwing shade... 1 eye plus 2 eyes... dick in her mouth call that bitch 3 eyes... cum all over her face that bitch Baptist.. 1 eye plus 2 eyes... one to the brain he a dead guy... brain rots soul hurts we ride... no tears put em in a hurse cuz... I'ma merking them with every verse... with every word it get worst.. got ya sweating mouth dry obey your thirst... power hit face first in the turf... soul erk popped a perk... thrid eye open watching out for them perps... who's waiting atiptoe for my fall... I'm waiting patiently to rise above all... they say you can't walk until crawl... can't ball unless you break the law... name a bad bitch without a flaw...if a nigga talk shit call that bitch loose jaws... if that nigga tip off the cops he's a lost cost... keep a eye open for them ops they plotting on your lost...Got to handle the situation delicately... cuz these niggas trying to get you fed-federally... my queen plotting fi-financially... I was broke thinking sex-sexually... so naive thinking she was next to me... to busy looking ahead of me... but next time I'll make sure you next to me... til then I walk with that iron next to me... shell I shine shell my dreams be devined... it's hard to tell in the darknest sparks from my nine... we been killing each other from the beginning of time... never know who's plotting life I love mines... hoping I'll never have to slug minds... trying to get through these rough times... no money for bus fairs who really cares... wicked steers walking up broken stairs... smokes fills the air smoke clears... I'm alone no peers... dark lines my flow ill... parking sign no wheels... my vision clear... heart cold I breath chills...

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4 years ago

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4 years ago

Here are my scores: Bars: 10/10 Delivery: 10/10 Impression: 10/10

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