Pain to gold

Chorus
Live my life the only way that i know
But it keep getting better though
I just learn to turn my pain to gold
And my supply ain't running low
Ive been up and ive been down before
But maybe thats just how it go
I just learn to turn my pain to gold
And my supply ain't running low

Verse 1

If you, see me coming turn around
Always, looking like i burned a pound
Should be, getting paid obsurd amounts
This is, diy or word of mouth
From,local shows to rocken festivals
Giving up now is not acceptable
Smoke so much we rocken vegetables
Fuck these hoes get off my testicles
Yah,can't fuck with my name
Used to break my back for a buck in the rain
Now every track that i write get stuck in your brain
Made a little bit of money can't fucken complain
Everybody know me,same old snack
Im the king in the shit where im at no cap
12 years in the game not one gold plaque
But i say what i want and i dont hold back

Maybe i should dumb it down
Maybe it will get me rich
Braid my hair and autotune my vocals like a silly bitch

Naw, i ain't chasing no clout
Now the price going up i just raised the amount
Alot of people from my past tried fazing me out
Cause they seem to forget who was paving the route
Now the games full of toxic, people that talk shit
Only feel free when i scream in a moshpit
Being the boss got me feeling exhausted
Young me used to have a dream but i lost it
Handle my biz no manager though
2012 i was damaged and broke
But i got back up learned to stand on my own
All the way to the top where im planning to go

Chorus
Live my life the only way that i know
But it keep getting better though
I just learn to turn my pain to gold
And my supply ain't running low
Ive been up and ive been down before
But maybe thats just how it go
I just learn to turn my pain to gold
And my supply ain't running low

Verse 2
If you, see me coming turn away
Im a, predator like bird of prey
Never ,question any word i say
You dont, know me you can learn today
I ain't coming out to clame my spot
Dont give a fuck about the fame i got
Just, pull the trigger when i aim the shot
At your head derail your train of thought
Yah,you better run for the hill
Only move stealth mode when i come for the kill
Been running it for years got em loving it still
Cause this shit is authentic im one in a mil
Just,disappear than im back on my grind
Gotta keep a clear head with these racks on my mind
Try to stand up to the ripper and im snappen your spine
Hit em so hard got em moving backwards in time

Maybe i should dumb it down
Maybe it will get me rich
Braid my hair and autotune my vocals like a silly bitch

Naw, im a man of my word
All around the world where the damage is heard
My competition looking so mad and concerned
So im burning rubber on em with no plan to return
And lately ive been hella focused but listen
Real life had me feeling broken and distant
Thoughts kinda fucked i was hoping to fix em
But shit is like trying to sleep with coke in your system
Ive been down and out ive been stranded alone
Now i got a bunch of money and a family at home
This for anybody learning how to stand on their own
Ima see ya at the top if you plannen to go

Chorus
Live my life the only way that i know
But it keep getting better though
I just learn to turn my pain to gold
And my supply ain't running low
Ive been up and ive been down before
But maybe thats just how it go
I just learn to turn my pain to gold
And my supply ain't running low