Black Coal - Gold Caskets

When I die, I pray that I've done enough
Listen up, I'll leave a legacy
Not something that you're selling me
I wanna be a part of love, not a part of lust
It's a must but this ain't even close to what these females telling me here
I don't blame them, I go by the same canes
This life, I gotta live it, birth and death are only given
So I'm fresh up out the womb with it
Tryna live my life before the tomb get me
Or niggas in this room hit me
Simply not something that I'm tryna witness
All the greats have been killed, that's something that's documented
Inevitable, maybe it start naked, crazy that my life's in no danger
But I'm praying somebody set me up
Dark thoughts in a black mind
I done seen a man with a dream get shot down
So what you want me to do?
Don't matter how much I ball, they still want me to lose
Shit, I guess it comes with the game
And I really hope this little deal comes with a Range
Real thoughts of a nigga when he high as a plane
Yeah, they blame it on the pockets when they tell you you changed
Word! But I can hear 'em 'cause a nigga still with it
Living on a purpose guess I still hit the curtains
That's for certain, that's just what I do
So you could criticize a nigga, couldn't walk in my shoes

Just understand what I mean
Stacking up this cream, just LIVING OUT A DREAM
The day that I'm gone will be a whole other scene
JUST TELL MY QUEEN TO BURY ME AS A KING

Gold caskets buried in known grasses
That's on turf, these hates will blow caskets
'Cause I'mma let you where I reside, my death will be televised
They'll never cry, they'll recognize that I live through these lines
I'll live forever, though, I hate that you envy me
A bullet can take my life but never my legacy
All that I sacrificed finally starting to pay off
No days off, they see my vision, they looking like Adolf
So hate on, I'll be here for a while, this just the beginning
You either die a hero or live to become a villain
And the Devil keep chasing me to the edge
Looking to pledge so instead I take a plunge off a ledge
Before I see my morals deteriorate, the righteous disintegrate
Tryna eat off your dinner plate, revenge is best served on a gold platter
With bullets that hold matter, in the grave, ain't to blame in order for hopes to shatter
And as colder than any chain, nigga
You get the picture, head is twisting your frame, nigga
In retrospective, look how dirty the gang did us all for that
It ain't my portion, you see kings, your vision distorted, what's up

Gold caskets and the platinum for change
I'm a plus when I'm gone whatever's left that remains
Could be tossed in the water, don't hold weight, it gets drained
Don't even talk to my father, our whole relationship strange
I pop that thing, I'mma take that bling
Fuck that lame route, the same mountain we overcame
When I said it, thought about it, shit is good that I think
'Cause if not I'll be another robot with a Smith & Wesson, what's up
Would've been the best if you would've test me
I be fresh and still got
Resurrected, that's us, still ain't no respect in they hearts
Some more dudes control your moves who told you to go to school
We up our lane with the diesel, we be chopping like a fool
I ain't condoning it, ain't gonna lie but rather trees, be ceremonies
Museums, you see 'em, I'm Smithsonian
Pocket me some more vessels, I'mma need some more money
When I got the helicopters, helicopters wanna stop us
Got blundered, black targets where we are
And that ain't shocking, they some marksmen
Write for me now, that Black Panther shit is striking me now
FYI, I can't recycle these sounds, leave for whitening these nouns
Round the globe, bitch, I'm hot just like that stove get
Cold, switch them up, predictable, just like the snow get, no bullshit
Blow style, bow down, bury me in a gold casket
I be a fly there passing in the mouth

Just understand what I mean
Stacking up this cream, just LIVING OUT A DREAM
The day that I'm gone will be a whole other scene
JUST TELL MY QUEEN TO BURY ME AS A KING

Yeah, motherfucker F ‘cause I know I never rest
And I gotta stay fresh and I gotta chase them checks
Living in the fast lane, no, I'll never wreck
Thinking 'bout my past dreams, no, I ain't obsessed
Just a little upset, I got a bad rep, a lot of bad debt, I like to bet
Had no sex and bless my set, when I'm dead and gone I hope y'all invest
You see this treasure chest, I put the very best
Now cash is just a test, hop off to take the mess
Riding with my riders, 12 o'clock marauders
All black Mavados, you think I hate the lotto
Sharp like a hollow, tough like a Tahoe
Smarter than a model, hotter than Cabo
Cool like Johnny Bravo, for ass clap bravo
But on the other hand white man, he got the gavel
No need to see the gravel, they talk about me, grabble
Spanking later, play your hating, how I built my castle

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