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