Put away the gold. Put away the gold I feel like it's been too long, too long What you racing for? What you racing for? Slow down like it's been too long, too long You left a light on in the attic So I never felt like I was sleeping alone (even when I was) Surrender my own needs to the fire Just cause I wanted to breath free and alone; Let it go And let it collapse until the levee attacks And once I go past the point I ain't peddling backwards Till I reach heaven and back and bring evidence back And it's just blank pages rolled up with a ribbon attached No scrolls this time; no slow decline Just an empty bar smile with a gold digger's soul Got us glow; gimme god on the blow bench Tryna sneak into Woodstock, maybe her and her four friends Midwest kid with a buck and a beat Just wanted to speak: be heard by someone other than the trees Or to be listened to, or just a listen or a f**ing forgive Cause in the end we just wanted to sing Rip down the curtains set a fire try to cleanse All the damage that I'm doing when I loaded on a binge Sacred organism just soaking innocent like sun; Smiling faces like we loaded in the end Find direction in the breeze like you down by the wind, tryna run Realize the baddest when you win like one We just hoping for some shine like you; We just want them to hear the sh** we say and sh** we do You say you don't listen and I wanna believe you But I know we got the whole city pulsing to the beat Memories are a house fire forever burning But I'm learning to smile smelling the sulfur in my sleep Am I closer to my dream? Am I sober from too much of it? Universe reacting to what we wrote in a covenant Coloring abundance so we splashing for the f** of it New life filtering a city when we summon it And running it But still tryna hold my liquor If I can it'll make it go down quicker Double that double that make them figures Damn me dirty but you still my n***a Still my n***a and that's the truth And I ain't in the secret stones just to cast a few What was f**ed up is if it every paid off for me All I want to do is bring it all back to you I been crossing frozen streams, shivering cold The ghost busters packs for delivering souls And as the mission unfolds to deliver the scrolls Read the words from the heart “I'ma get you to go” And that's real (that's real, that's real...) Put away the gold. Put away the gold I feel like it's been too long, too long