The Dozier Himself - Gold

I'm heading to the west for the gold rush. Oil aint working plus the value of the golds up// They cant control us...I'm breathing in gold dust. Follow the golden rule or you the chrome or will get ya soul touched// I gotta floss, I gotta spend, I gotta stunt. I gotta smoke, I should buy your bitch..and buy her lunch// they say theres no price on a person...I'll appraise you for your skills and take a life if you aint working//

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