Gold (feat. Charles X)

Friday night ain't shit to do but go out with the homies No shows, no interviews, no more late night recordings Ain't no teenager but damn sure ain't in my forties Grew up with pagers and the papers in the morning Anxiety of the digitally forged variety In a digitally forged society, lose your grip on the Papaya tree Search hard for a gimmick to project and exhibit Insecure spirit but afraid to admit it Eyes down, sideblind, cop a HiveMind Membership online, that's irony Ridiculous, they eat it up like licorice The screen is all they really wish to fingertip Instead of licking clitoris The stimulus misguided It light up, they get excited and wild out They see emojis on the inside of their eyelids Young Brutus, take it from the shape-shifting Rubix cubist Pivotal to the geo-physical Point of view but they be there spawning neo-digital Creeping inhospitable landscape Find him on an unequivocal crusade At the convention for added dimensions But at the expense of the balance of trade tirade We come, we go We hungry souls, ay Who got the yay? Who got the game? Gas blows, I don't want it You don't need it and can't let it go More addictive than Cocaine Nintendo And I'm 'bout jump out the window And I'll never crash, I'm going fast I got the spaceship and who got the gas? Cocaine Nintendo, cocaine Nintendo (cocaine) Cocaine Nintendo, cocaine Nintendo (cocaine) Cocaine Nintendo, cocaine Nintendo (cocaine) Cocaine Nintendo, cocaine Nintendo Vicarious, fine line in the sand, precarious Tragically hilarious, troll proletariat Slow-mo nefarious In various cold constellations Chasing instant gratification For dear life grip mics tight Courtship dance replaced by a swipe right Quite hype, looking for a fix to get the cerebellum peaking like crescendo Let go of my addictions to contradiction but then, yo Ghost vibration, no salvation, shame 'cause I know that it's mental I can't live without all the yay on my brain when I'm playing that Super Nintendo Come on Matter of fact, pass me that, ay Who got the yay? Who got the game? Gas blows, I don't want it You don't need it and can't let it go More addictive than Cocaine Nintendo And I'm 'bout jump out the window And I'll never crash, I'm going fast I got the spaceship and who got the gas, gas, gas Cocaine Nintendo, cocaine Nintendo (cocaine) Cocaine Nintendo, cocaine Nintendo (cocaine) Cocaine Nintendo, cocaine Nintendo (cocaine) Cocaine Nintendo, Cocaine Nintendo (ay, who got the yay, who got the yay)