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Old is Gold. I am a diamond. Glitter and reflection. On my own situation. Where I'm rifting. On lava flow.


Old Is Gold

(1)
What's your prediction
Never been my intervention
Moving rocks and blocks
Side to side, I contradict
every thought got smashed
as I crashed into the intersections

(2)
Legend like ambassadors
Hiding stolen goods
and holding on ruling stocks
fix the points on tokens
the future is the paradox
The eye of the pyramids golden flux
the light and lux
Regarded as Lucifer, rising morning star
Full on parole under the radar
Flexing like a Armagheddon
Because a rebel is armed and born
Know what we be getting high on
The street copied the djungle. I am a Lion

(3)
Try hold a bazooka quiet, exit on full the riot
Fold no Full houses, we fulfilling a promise
To get out and that is the loudest
Class gun messiah, Godfull power
The time is space, grind like Ares
Murderer on beat, the clock on watch
Time is up, get the track
Understanding is key, to what just added up

(4)
Came in like Thor, ground shaking
Rolled the hammer, cracking the climax
Six on a dice, that's the final
Mapping up my crowds and finding a rival
Closest the grass, seek no snake
Where dive is deep, the dark is fake
Swim with eyes open, in an abyss
I choose my fate, to close this date.




Bunden vers (Rim) av Origa Rael
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Publicerad 2018-12-29 06:31



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