Golden from Wild Flux by Witchdoctopus

(golden)
I'll turn a steak into an estate
I don't make too many mistake
I hardly am ever showing up late
I'm on time time
Feeling fine in my mind
Don't care if I shine
Don't care if you hate
I'm still great
Don't need to meditate 'cause I fall into place
See the smile on my face
My own time. They ain't never like the rest of my rhymes
Plus you one of a kind; that's one of my kind
It'll wear out in time. Grapes into wine
But the taste is still fine. It'll take its due time
I'm making mine. I'll flow a lake off the vine, I swear
Please don't stare, just make note and move on
Take your mental pictures
You don't have to write no scriptures, just spit them
Get the liquid. Yeah, they hear it? Right. Right
Prime time, I swear it's like the news
When we come through we know it's time to catch it
Loop on a broken record
People share it, like us
We the shit, we don't scoop our pet lit
I'm the shit, even my pet lit
I'm the shit, you on my pet lit
I go dumb, make me a knit wit
I go smart, I hit the hit list.
I go dumb, get gifts for Christmas
Give them back plus 55 cents.
What the fuck was I even thinking
Made these moves since I was a children
Make these moves, might make some children
Boy, I been up fine now. Shine now
Getting mine now
Ain't got time now in a new way
Adjust my schedule, pay grade
Pay was way late, had to make it up
Had to portion up
No division. Multiplicity
I don't give a f... and yeah, these bitches know it's me
When I walk through, they can't have nothing
I go dumb on every occasion. I had nothing
Not too long ago but now I come up, have something
Everybody want to hate so I don't have no friends
I'm just spitting the gift that I'm giving here

• Hip-Hop/Rap
• hip hop
• swampgrass
• true blues
• Ellensburg