Fool's Gold

Duration

3:14

Genres

Urban

Description

Lyrics

I'm tryna find something... Searching for other levels of life I guess I be huntin Tired of people frontin Trying to sell a dream to a man who's pockets contain nothin But I'm livin...lord knows I fuckin try Cause it's too easy for me just to turn 27 and die But I can't help but cry when I think of people like Jimi It's silly how so much talent goes up in smoke like a chimney Treat this shit like my son but the industry named it Billie Wonder if they want profits or if they just wanna kill me But dang... sometmes I contemplate if the two would be in the same When I think about the shit that they started with PAC & biggie It seems like the flowers are always late After monsters destroy the world we ponder what we create But I'm just chillin, starin at the horizon Trying to chart a route to the sun that isn't blindin Hook (Repeat Twice): I'm takin another step, onto another road Cause my life it needs a change, man I gotta fuckin go To a place where it's safe for my mind body and soul Cause I been huntin too long, just to find fool's gold Lately I've been exhausting myself Sit in bed all night turning and tossing myself Cause I get trapped in my mind, I'm always lost in myself And the only way to escape is hidden all in myself, No help So I'm searching like I was lookin for Marco Travel into the rabbit hole feelin like Donnie Darko Searching through all the baggage, goin thru all the cargo But I think I may have subconsciously made a few embargos In my brain, Try not to go insane Traverse the highway of my mind hope I dont hydroplane Are you not entertained? This was all that remained Fresh out the frying pan and straight into the butane Made it through all the fire, stepped through all of the flames Found out that the key was this, and it's been coursing thru my veins So I guess that my passion, was just a reflection of what I found I'm on my way to my goals, and all my dreams are inbound