Odd Tropic - Goldmine TV (feat. Ladhu)

Summon out the devil and his father
We don't want to bother
We just want to rest around and pave the road a little farther
Red brick rolling
Recent binging heading home
Got no reason rational
Go sit another ride alone
Maybe I can find the time
Although I think I might be gone for a while
Give me one more dance
Although I can't feel my feet
Now I'm begging for a chance
When I'm gone
I wish they knew the best in me
And because I've missed all opportunity
Childhood jardin
Trim the grass and patchy barba
Synchro sandals lighting candles
Villa trapped in all it's vandals
It's like since yesterday that I've been acting crazy
Maybe it's my routine maybe I act way too damn lazy
Always bugging yeh you got me stand alone
Juking when I'm hopping reclaim everything I own
Retract when I stop it contemplating reject pop it
Check my eyes and ears dry to the bone
Closed in the backs of furthest pockets
Where did all the sins go
Where did all the sins go
We on the corner and the boys be copping faygo
We it on that fettuccine ask for extra queso
Goldmine right scent
Got the wrong thing right face
Goldmine right scent
Got the wrong thing right face
Always bugging yeh you got me stand alone
Juking when I'm hopping reclaim everything I own
Retract when I stop it contemplating reject pop it
Check my eyes and ears dry to the bone
Closed in the backs of furthest pockets
Where did all the sins go
Where did all the sins go
Where did all the sins go
I'm tired of a reload
Kingdom come
I got the weight I got the
Kingdom ways
I got the weight I got the
Kingdom connected system
I got the water coming off my duck back chest all the way
I got the wisdom
Catching a rhythm
I got the trip that going by it's such bad weather outside
I wish they knew the best in me
And because I've missed all opportunity
I got eyes on my rhythm and it's stolen my fate
I got ice on my river so it's flowing away
Please tell me when I side with the right
See no flip a coin toss the fine
Vinyl cracking bumping the vibe
CeeLo Green suit catch in the tie
I retreat from sour and bitter
I bet Dwayne against paper and scissor
Do you see pattern in the rhythm
Orange juice stuck in world imprisoned

Written by:
Dylan Kenny

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