Solid Gold
[Verse 1]
When I last tasted money there was cocaine stuck in my throat
I gloat, but note how my notes can afford it
Audit my bank account and count the mountain I cashed in
Money is my passion,  j'adore it
Ball pit of pearls in my basement
Pills take a puncture out my payslip
A soma like enhancement
The function of a face lift
Smile side pinned for the dance hunt
Faces erased and abandoned

[Verse 2]
A head of hedonism isn't how to behave
But hey, I better bite the apple 'fore I fall in the grave
I ain't a slave to the mundane sanity show
I prefer a little opulence to sharpen my glow
Can you pardon my flow?
I know the harder I go
Into the pit of arrogance becomes unbearable
Still
Bleeding red, crepuscular, the darkening evening
My budding blood will cultivate the Garden of Eden
Don't you hate me succeeding?
See my teeth got a hold
And so I suckle on the earth until my knuckles unfold
From their tight grip of the soil
I bite my lip as the nutrients boil
I'll milk the cow till gold comes out
I'll turn it solid
Burn my wallet
Take the land with warranty
I'll make a home on forest floor
It's horrid down this corridor
I reach the end still wanting more
Sing it Troubador
[Hook]
House made of solid gold
Each brick a soldier of their own
House made of solid gold
Each brick a soldier of their own
House made of solid gold
Each brick a soldier of their own
I sold the yellow road to Oz
Just because

[Verse 3]
Nothing short of monarch like
I'd like the Mona Lisa's head upon a spike
Next to a personal flag that changes colour by the weather
When apocalyptic ash falls it calls upon my silver aura
Sparks as the war breaks out below me
A plethora of morality, I stole it from a crony
A crayola paints my vanity, the people weep "Anomie!"
In a grey looking city, full of pity, my committee
Said their sympathy is phony, so no need, to go plead
With god for redemption for my avarice sins
I love love love the taste of gluttony
It's just so buttery
A to Z ain't enough for me
Hate to see me A to Z ain't enough for me
[Verse 4]
Hate to be a worker bee working hard for nothing
Deny my desires and the bumble will sting
Call me Rumpelstiltskin
Hate to live in a humble building, need the numbers filled in
Need Gems woven around me, hems golden like honey
No sub Idyllic visuals
Sybaritic mind instils
Sweat glands glimmer crystals
Sinner-minner-minner-minner-minnner-minerals
Dipped and dripping, draped, in diamonds
Under diamonds, under diamonds, I like the wide ones
Small ones, mediums, are they premiums?
I'm in delirium, I feel it running through my epithelium
And I've begun to sink and disappear like a chameleon
A million, a myriad of mirrors, man I've really won
Ascended up the pyramid; commendation
But Maslow has low expectations
Coz now i'm at the top; Elysium
I can see that I clearly ain't done

[Hook]

Just because
Just because
Just because