Oddisee

Oddisee - The Gold Is Mine lyrics

rate me

So get yourself fixed up

I'll take you out around town

I swear you'll never witness anything quite as fine

Fake gold the gold is mine

Not bronze nor silver I'm forever winning

Not the given but my own definition

Fake gold the gold is mine

Not bronze nor silver I'm forever winning

Not the given but my own definition

Fake gold the gold is mine

Take a seat in any city I know spots to eat

The rougher side of town I'm around a less is proper bleak

Made it Paris without the use of a private jet

Checking in an Ibis yet check me out I'm the flyest yet

They exhibitionist still we both in the exhibition

For them to be seen and for me to see the collection listen

Most of my people they're missing out on the point of living

To be rich or enriched is our own decision

Pron to the latter but most of my people isn't

They focus different they tend to see me as broken vision

Man look I'm trying to be a leader

If I'm shining well that's the blind leading the blind

Women want me because they think I complete them

I just compliment them better than some nigga that's beneath them

I ain't talking bout remarks about their hair or what they wear

I'm just a puzzle piece when mothers start to ask when can I meet him

Yeah I know my road so we rolling

We in a part of town where I know she don't be going

Prices rather cheaper the decor is rather meager

But it's nice it's all about the spice that they throw in

Light life off I ain't showing

For real

So get yourself fixed up

I'll take you out around town

I swear you'll never witness anything quite as fine

Fake gold the gold is mine

Not bronze nor silver I'm forever winning

Not the given but my own definition

Fake gold the gold is mine

Not bronze nor silver I'm forever winning

Not the given but my own definition

Fake gold the gold is mine

I'm so last minute dot com

I have you sitting next to palms where the weather's rather warm

And that's the type of shit that I be on

Spontaneity with charm and it ain't costing me an arm

Legs up as I'm looking at the Adriatic

My hustle off down time young I got to have it

But not for long yes I'm a workaholic

Drunk off the feeling of getting it cracking

Thinking there something put it to action

Seeing it happen laying a snare

Layered with clapping and seeing them clapping

Conversations finding their way in this shit that I'm rapping

See it's all about exchange it ain't all about the fame

I'm living upper middle class and people hardly know my name

Cause the dollars that I gain ain't at the course of rotting brains

I'm from a time that's been forgotten where the scholars entertain

Music with the message message with the music

Records for living reckless and records for wreck improvement

Practicing what I'm preaching good and bad in me meeting

Too much of one or the other and your perception is skewed

Fix up and care less of others doings

Visions all about results what you perusing

So get yourself fixed up

I'll take you out around town

I swear you'll never witness anything quite as fine

Fake gold the gold is mine

Fake gold fake gold is mine

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