Golden Rules, Eric Biddines, Yasiin Bey - Never Die lyrics
[Golden Rules, Eric Biddines, Yasiin Bey - Never Die lyrics]
I got to feel the sunshine
I got to feel the thoughts
Of your mind on mine then I’ll never die
Beneath the darkened sky
Excuse my babble, I talk until I got lengthy
Certain topics get the best of my
Interest don't mean I'm friendly
Running like a leaky faucet
See we toss it to the side
Throw it in the closet
Very rare for me to lose my cool
We in a school full of stools
Sitting at a table dissecting these
Facts like they ain't true
Who told you you can get
Away with telling these lies?
Before you swallow oxygen look me in the eyes
Reflection in the mirror we
Don't recognize it
Paint a canvas in my image
Put a frame around it
Don't even hang it cause I'm looking like
This supposed to be me?
Analyzing every logistic how can I fix it?
Changing everything but what I need help with
See now I'm trippin’
Now I'm fishing for a crack in the
Ceiling so I can ditch it
Rules golden like the mouth that I
Speak with to bite the tension
Count on me to let you
Down cause that's realistic rules
They say the chief of the
Tribe took a handsome bribe
Now his face is everywhere but
He's hard to find super prime, on the grind
In the modern times
Gains from the game in exchange
For a sober mind
And young’un you can hug the block
But it won't hug back until it do
And it squeeze and your spine go snap
Like feet chasing paper then
His lungs just collapse
Ain't no freedom at the trap
It’s as simple as that pay a hater no mind
Because that don't matter
Why whip slaves when you
Can just kill master?
Slaves getting brave to
Guard masters’ interests
They too shall feel it once
We snap the clip in
So no threats only oaths
Get well or catch hell
Shop open get dosed, medina hours baby
We never close and how ever the banks go
This balance don't broke salaam folks
I got to feel the thoughts
Of your mind on mine then I’ll never die
Beneath the darkened sky
Excuse my babble, I talk until I got lengthy
Certain topics get the best of my
Interest don't mean I'm friendly
Running like a leaky faucet
See we toss it to the side
Throw it in the closet
Very rare for me to lose my cool
We in a school full of stools
Sitting at a table dissecting these
Facts like they ain't true
Who told you you can get
Away with telling these lies?
Before you swallow oxygen look me in the eyes
Reflection in the mirror we
Don't recognize it
Paint a canvas in my image
Put a frame around it
Don't even hang it cause I'm looking like
This supposed to be me?
Analyzing every logistic how can I fix it?
Changing everything but what I need help with
See now I'm trippin’
Now I'm fishing for a crack in the
Ceiling so I can ditch it
Rules golden like the mouth that I
Speak with to bite the tension
Count on me to let you
Down cause that's realistic rules
They say the chief of the
Tribe took a handsome bribe
Now his face is everywhere but
He's hard to find super prime, on the grind
In the modern times
Gains from the game in exchange
For a sober mind
And young’un you can hug the block
But it won't hug back until it do
And it squeeze and your spine go snap
Like feet chasing paper then
His lungs just collapse
Ain't no freedom at the trap
It’s as simple as that pay a hater no mind
Because that don't matter
Why whip slaves when you
Can just kill master?
Slaves getting brave to
Guard masters’ interests
They too shall feel it once
We snap the clip in
So no threats only oaths
Get well or catch hell
Shop open get dosed, medina hours baby
We never close and how ever the banks go
This balance don't broke salaam folks