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silver & gold - chore boy lyrics

[intro – ch0r- boy (mumbled)]
blood for their wine cups
they thirsty
better pour
know i’ll rise again they drink outta the reservoir
sore sight for my eyes, but why lie
i foresaw everythin that’s in your hindsight
i’m my mind
and i ain’t even wanna
i ain’t even wanna
i ain’t even wanna
i do mushrooms & rap that’s about it…

[verse 1 – ch0r- boy]
i got a garden full of buried hatchets
and a shovel for the sn-tchin when ideas hatchin
i don’t crack sh-lls of eggheads, i poke holes
then i sit back behold as the yolk flows
slow, all over something funny
had to make a joke outta humpty dumpties
as long as these lungs is pumping
i’m stunting
took a leap of faith while they were bungee jumping
down low and never cared about the come up
percussion when i hit the bottom what i drum up
put my hands high in the air and now the sun up
i guess i’ll figure out my summit at the sum-up

[chorus – ch0r- boy]
they would sell me out for silver
but my soul gold
–
my soul gold
they would sell me out for silver
but my soul gold
-what it cost?
what it cost? what it f-ckin cost?
they would sell me out for silver
but my soul gold
–
my soul gold
they would sell me out for silver
but my soul gold
-what it cost?
what it cost? what it f-ckin cost?

[bridge – ch0r- boy]
my soul gold
my soul gold
they would sell me out for silver but my soul gold
they would sell me out for silver but my soul gold

[verse 2 – ch0r- boy]
ain’t no rest for the wicked
second hand wick of the sweat for me when it’s tickin’
secondhand smoke if you step into my position
forever on a mission, perpetual is my vision
irreparable is the damage if you been burning our bridges
i’m cross that you’d try to cross me, burn crossings now at this crossing
it cost you more than a scrimmage, it’s war now
torn down more to settle scores before than you ever bore out
withered this little group to its core, down
to the elite, they etudiez me
who do they seek? – god
and who do they see?
me, cause they too blind and too meek
the whole world is theirs
gods in their struggle gave their souls to cares
bibles in the verses that i wrote for them
there is only hope their is no certain
life is really all worth it
–
–
we are all perfect
still…

[chorus – ch0r- boy]
they would sell me out for silver
but my soul gold
–
my soul gold
they would sell me out for silver
but my soul gold
-what it cost?
what it cost?
they would sell me out for silver
but my soul gold
–
my soul gold
they would sell me out for silver
but my soul gold
-what it cost?
what it cost? what it f-ckin cost?

[outro – ch0r- boy]

- chore boy lyrics

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