FLEX YOUR GOLD

[Intro] Can you get through? Flex, flex, flex Can you get through? Flex [Verse] Ration out the organs, baggin' up the portions Zipped up in this body bag shattered with distortions I'm cloaked up mobbin' like I'm living in the ocean Watch these dummy niggas die younger than abortions Smoke medication, sleep deprivation Only burn 'em out, pack location The board of education, bitch, my life could never make sense Kids threw it on this internet to try to make cents But it's been old since 'bout a week ago Nickel and dime-in' tryna perfect burning this ether though Peekin' in this overcoat with demons on my sleeve Fast food niggas steady jockin' on our steeze 'Cause they see what we be doing, weird nigga movement Bluff City to Houston, reckless abusers Positions of the soul, soul, soul Nigga, flex your gold [Outro] Can you get through? Flex, flex, flex Can you get through? Flex, flex, flex Flex your gold