The Kid Is Back

Intro: Golden Boy
So many times, so many times with this girl, time is up in this joint

Verse 1: Golden Boy
Yo I float through cologne spray pose for the polished glass
Holla back Gold, gosh I look okay
Socks, fat laced kicks, boxers, bare chest and legs, sweat
Trace from my red hairs to face wet
Slightly unshaven, pale navy blue eyes
A young squire, 22, Caucasians, son smiling
Blood iris, lines on my shoulders where nails dug
Latest of the scars I saved up
Mirror on the wall, here, I'm the flyest of all cheers
And sayonara self, time for some malt beers
Hit the kitchen, cracked me a frigid snack
And sip like it's the last of six packs
At midnight, rain and the mist is pristine
I'm getting frustrated tying to aim my piss stream
Dream a minute, cleanin my skin, I'm feeling sixteen again
Drift in the steaming liquid
She's a vixen, Gold you old scoundrel we did it
Shit cloaked in clean towels a toast to cheap bubbly
Lovely silk sheets, and down fleece
Duchie brown, musk of Maui
I'm just lounging, shucks I pull out a carafe of wine
For a nightcap or maybe halftime
Crazy at times, life just lay me back ride
Maybe white, maybe red, baby that's why

Hook: Golden Boy
The kid is back, crawled in out of the rain
Cuz I heard y'all callin my name
And yo, I'm back, it sounds like a hollering angel
I heard y'all callin the name Gold
(x2)

Verse 2: Golden Boy
And now I'm shimmying back, shit, I'm shimmerin
Should I have a quick fifteen minute skinny dip
In the bath, skip it I'm dilly dallyin
Dammit what type of hospitality is that, wander off pot simmerin
I'm on my way dancin backwards over jackets and clothes
Flat on the floor soaked that we disrobed
The way she said it, yo I knew it was on
Screw it let's skip the after party duke I'm crossin a thong, I was like yess'm
And now I smell it, her scent waft through halls
Remembrance of resin coated bong smoke and incense
Through a soft focus
Lens, five senses yo I sentence them all
How my deathstroke
Made hoes cross the threshold
Lookin for my lozenges, pop it and shrug
Got her moniker, fuck i forgot it, shucks
I gotta learn to listen when I'm on the piss
And givin pounds to dips, I'm givin pause by the roundest hips
Blouses, occupied with
How I grip that palm and get my brow knit
Gotta smile just a bit, are my shoes scuffed
Say it smooth, indubitably Gold, introduce us
Play it cool and groupies will show love, from
The club, to the pool, to the tub
To the boudoir, to the two-hour group hug
And I still don't know who you are boo
But you're droolin on my pillow case, um

Hook: Golden Boy
The kid is back, crawled in out of the rain
Cuz I heard y'all callin my name
And yo, I'm back, it sounds like a hollering angel
I heard y'all callin the name Gold
(x2)