StoryofSaint - Echo Gold Lyrics

I Echo Gold sometimes
I Echo Gold
I Echo Gold Sometimes
I Echo Gold
Took a sip of my damn duh-rin-i-kiss
Everybody's my nemesis, My music is my therapist
Man I'm really in my element, say it to make it definite
My room ain't got no elephants
Crazy, Crazy
(What)
Tame me, Tame me
(What)
Think you can save me, quit being so lazy
Really on my Angel-Devil flex
N-double-S be the gang that I rep
It's like why you gassing and crashing all in the four-door
Take a sip more your bedroom becomes the floorboard
Underneath there lies the 44 with the oh no
He might let it go
They told me "Your style's played out, get to mumbling"
Doesn't satisfy my hunger, still, you'll hear the belly rumbling
Duck for cover cause I might hit you with Javelins
On sight, f*ck the cameramen, this is happening
Pull up to the Town with a Parka
Young G with me got a jacket and it's bomber
Puffy so he hides the hammer, In the Honda
Ain't got time for Karma, might as well do this proper
I Echo Gold sometimes
I Echo Gold
I Echo Gold sometimes
I Echo Gold
I Echo Gold sometimes
I Echo Gold
I Echo Gold sometimes
I Echo Gold