Chance The Rapper - Gold ft.James Blake (Freestyle) [XXL Freshman 2014] | Текст песни

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• Chance The Rapper
• Gold ft.James Blake (Freestyle) [XXL Freshman 2014]

[Hook]
Ice, melting in my chain
Pretty as my hair
Ugly as my name
Dirty as my gold
Comfy as my chair
Ugly is my name
Ugly is my name

[Verse]
No weapon formed against me shall prosper
My sword look just like Michaels
He lent it to me, this a house of God
I'm just leasing he rent it to me
This sentence he penned it too
That's a gmail he sent it to me
I can send you his contact, hit him if you in combat
Hit em' if you in traffic, even if there ain't no static
Thats my G he got me shinin'
My hair, he made it tangled
My seed, don't need no lining
A halo fits on an angel
And if the shoe fits, I'll tie his and let the kiddie rap
Finally give the city back, and ask God for a piggy-back
Up on his shoulders I notice, I'm within earshot
I yell "thanks for makin' us in your image
You gotta good sense of hubris"