Brushed down kilos
Borderline lethal
One last cigarette is burnin out his neck and feet cold
Sack cocaine bid
Dollar bills stained in
White room full a tiger rugs and leather jackets faded
Plated gold
And silver
Won't change you, won't save you
Man got old
Had riches
But he know, that he was poor
Can't change me
Can't save me
Can't change me
Can't save me now
He's left unseen tho
And keeps his head low
Black ink crypted on his back, his skin and teeth are yellow
Smokes and ponders
There's ghosts and haunters
Chiefing maybe breaking down my body, soul gets stronger
Once invaded
Mind abraded
You'll be running back to Pablo's castle barricaded
King and his throne
Powdered white snow
Take all that you want from me I'm fine with my skin and bones
Plated gold
And silver
Won't change you, won't save you
Man got old
Had riches
But he know, that he was poor
Can't change me
Can't save me
Can't change me
Can't save me now
