The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love
I aim like i hold the gold compass, a gold atlas.
You gotta go all day for that gold
After every show, a dream she hold
Bitch i'm delivering gold,
Is a space that now you hold
Its flows and leaks from this cat
Where the black girls get their weaves back
When they ask my answers always it was the cat
For everything i lost tell em i want it all back
The truth shall be told
Spiritual, fool's gold
Like a cat without claws,
They right too cause
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