Introduction: An EP.

The following playlist is a collection of songs about gold – this ever more elusive substance that seems to be far more important that I previously thought.


Track 1: Gold.

Intro.
Everything, everything I do.
I do it for you.
To my son and daughter.

Everything I do is for you.
Everything I do is for you.
My son, yeah you.
Everything I do is for you.
You you you, you.

Put you on game with the gold.
Put you on game with the gold.
My daughter, yeah the gold.
Put you on game with the gold.
Put you on game with the gold.
Gold gold gold, gold.

Verse 1.
Go and get u more than a couple oz ‘fore u turn 30.
That’s my goal girl, wishing you could rock with me.
Tired of watching Ma waking up before me.
Just to do it again barely getting enough sleep.

Who done made these rules? You can fuck off all day.
And as for me, just tryna get a Roley. I get it now.
Mark, he put up with this monopoly.
Like that nurse who told me to get it privately.

Imagine the nerve, the unmitigated gall.
I was so appalled. You really want that acyclovir man?
You better get more involved.
This shit ain’t free (echo)! Who the fuck raised y’all?

Interlude.
[Phone ringing]
Hello.
[Chuckles]
Yo. Even I couldn’t anticipate that level of ruthlessness.
Sheer ruthlessness.
Schools, primary, secondary, uni? None of them prepared me
for that level of realness man.
It’s all good though.
I guess they say you live and learn type of shit right? Ait boom (phone hanging up effect).

Verse 2.
Always knew this system was going to hell.
With these politicians running bare tabs on a bill.
Talking about free broadband, and fuck that Brexit deal.
Complementary refills, and an endless potato pill!

It’s quite late, but you go on, get you another meal!
Oh and thanks. You fucked our food up.
The chickens I’ve been eating look like they’ve been lifting weights.
Maybe I should become vegan so I can reclaim my fate.

You know it’s bad when the hotels close.
Those jobs going away, are now fully guaranteed.
There’s no saving y’all even if you cry out with a plead.
While big media stays feeding all the discords and greed.

And y’all know you fucked up. I can see it in your face.
Half of y’all ain’t fit to lead. The other half are kinda like…
Shoes without a lace. With very little use.
Or just simply out of place.

Oh man.
Anyway man. Listen. Ultimately yo, this is for my son, my daughter. You feel me.
I just want y’all to be great man.
Like not not not tabernacle fanatics.
You know.
But like mathematical geniuses type great.
You feel me.
Like I just want you to be better.
Like better than all of us.

Track 2: 4 Sons.

Intro.
Yo.
(Growl).
I’m telling you right now.
I’m telling you right now.

Pre-chorus.
If you’ve got four sons, please don’t die.
Matter fact, if you’ve got only one son, please don’t die.
Cus these boys need you every single day of their life.
These young men need you every day that they are alive.

Chorus.
Tell them you love them.
Tell them you believe them.
Tell them to stand strong.
Tell them to read.
The books of life.
The tools of strife.
To reach to the skies above.
So be alive.

1st verse.
to guide them to relentlessly pursue excellence.
In a world that will try to make them everything but
that. Oh it’s but a fact. This truth is intact. There’s
nothing more apt. (Crazy laugh).

Pre-chorus.
If you’ve got four sons, please don’t die.
Matter fact, if you’ve got only one son, please don’t die.
Cuz these boys need you every single day of their life.
These young men need you every day that they are alive.

2nd verse.
Oh I wish you were here, to guide
this young bear, this lion, to prepare to navigate the
snare that the world has re-paired for the foolish
and dared. Well the moral of this story really can be
summed up quite succinctly to be honest.

Pre-chorus.
If you’ve got four sons, please don’t die.
Matter fact, if you’ve got only one son, please don’t die.
These boys need you every single day of their life.
These young men need you every day that they are alive.

Chorus.
Tell them you love them.
Tell them you believe them.
Tell them to stand strong.
Tell them to read.
The books of life.
The tools of strife.
To reach to the skies above.
So be alive.

3rd verse.
to tell them the story of how you dreamed a dream.
And with hard work and dedication, you made it to be.
To show them to love the mom whose gentle guidance
and business acumen is unparalleled to date.
A continued source to rate.

She guides, she unfolds, she declares your abode,
your greatness of old. A true treasure to uphold.
Oh what a gift! Certainly better than a thrift.
She’s like a brand new store. Like a Supreme
in New York.

Bridge.
Now before we wrap this up today.
I really would like to say, this goes beyond the sons.
The daughters are as important.
I’m only telling this story from my ultimately quite unique perspective.

But again, the main theme remains…

Pre-chorus.
If you’ve got four sons, please don’t die.
Matter fact, if you’ve got only one son, please don’t die.
Cus these boys need you every single day of their life.
These young men need you every day that they are alive.

Chorus.
Tell them you love them.
Tell them you believe them.
Tell them to stand strong.
Tell them to read.
The books of life.
The tools of strife.
To reach to the skies above.
So be alive.

Outro.
Do everything you can to be there for them. Eat all the vegetables you can find. Get all the sunlight you can absorb.

Cuz we all deserve a parents, to nurture the best in us, rebuke the worst, and unearth the brilliance and majesty that we all are capable of.

Track 3/4: Freedom & The Ten Golden Principles.

Intro.
For those of y’all yelling from the roof tops, you should really be talking about freedom. And not just any type of freedom, but financial freedom first. Because anything less than being financially free, is a fucking joke. But you don’t want to be free. You just want lip service.

Verse 1.
We’re done with all your slogans.
Bitch I already know. It’s like
you’re tryna convince yourself.
Get off that oregano. That mint flavoured
“green”. And get original. Think for yourself.
This life shit is too real. In a world that
dwells in the realm of spiritual,
you’re woefully unprepared
to battle these generals.
Get yourself tooled up
with some base metals and minerals.
And I don’t want no handouts,
Cus I work for my for my shit.

Without the mom and the father,
I’m nothing so imma keep preaching.
The brothers, the fam. You got me here
so imma keep blessing you.
For generations to come,
Your wealth is gonna keep stacking up
To the mofucking ceiling. To the skies above.
You’re the future leaders,
when they’ve had enough.
This nation can be greater.
We’re the Brights that are tough.

I will never be a victim
of any system or doubts.
For now and forever, I will
chart my own routes.
Step in these buildings,
man, I get a nod.
Can’t nobody hold you down
Cus you’re a God.

Chorus.
If you wanna know where you’re going,
just listen to what I’m saying.

This world is more ruthless than I thought.
So obey these golden principles.

Verse 2.
Principle number 1, Don’t go telling
anybody what you’re stashing or not.
Number 2 is the main one, but I’ma leave it
till later. For now, be like a bee in the wind.
And move steady till you sting.

Whenever I hear a ring, that’s another
Katching. Or love from my twin flame.
Forever raking it in.

I get money through the days and nights.
All kinds of Cash App in my sight.

(2) You gotta keep it decentralised.
Those bullion buys. Untraced.
(3) Cus those fancy suits don’t speak your truths.
Unfazed. Them dudes just tryna get the loots.
Them wars, them battles, fought with endless boots.

(4) It’s not just about the gold.
Get you that silver of old.
(5) And get that online education dude!
You simply gotta read that Machiavelli, Prince shit.
That writing of Purple Rain and been owning it.

Yeah!

(6) This the type of shit nobody’s telling you for free.
Not the churches, the schools, or even your bestie.
You really want freedom, get you financial literacy.
(7) Cus the system is not your friend. As if that’s a mystery.
(8) IP is the game. I build brands. I don’t chant slogans.
(9) And food is health. Hope to one day meet my love, a vegan.
So we can go to Mog’s; get our kids up to Lux by Cardigan.

(10) And make sure you “dream big dreams”.
Dream big dreams!

The 10 Golden Principles.

Principle 1: Don’t Tell.
Principle 2: Untraceable.
Principle 3: The Suits.
Principle 4: Not Just Gold.
Principle 5: Education.
Principle 6: Freedom.
Principle 7: The System.
Principle 8: IP.
Principle 9: Food = Health.
Principle 10: Dream big dreams.


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