[Instrumental Intro] [Intro Verse ] Stack it high that dirty green Risk my freedom for the sheen Paranoia seeps unseen World spins fast I chase the dream [Verse 1] Heat turns peak as the stacks keep growing Risk on deck and the streets keep showing Reach for the top where vultures collect Greed turns rulers to slaves indirect Heart beats quick under darkened skies Every smile's a snake in disguise Suitcase dreams turn to dirt-stained bars Life clock stopped just short of stars Rumors in the dark like a viperβs sting Mates turn foes when the metal starts to ring Silver feels like poison gold feels like chains Blood on my hands but it donβt wash the stains Dirty cash dirty dreams filthy schemes they clash Trade your soul for a roll in that endless dash Paranoia on my tail, egging me on rash Whatβs the price of a throne when itβs made of ash [Verse 2] [Stripped Back] Whispers slither the block stays cold Betrayal hides in the tales they told Trust is dead in a sea of gold But my hungerβs a beast that can't be controlled Losing sleep over sins that feed Sold my soul to the god of greed All this weight yet I still need More and more it's a twisted creed Guilt gets heavy pockets deep Nightmares haunt me when I sleep Friends turn shadows wolves who creep Loyalty here ain't that cheap Loyalty thin like smoke in the night Backdoor talks replace the fight Eyes on paper but the walls closing in Dirty deals inked by a treacherous kin [Hook] Dirty cash dirty dreams filthy schemes they clash Trade your soul for a roll in that endless dash Paranoia on my tail, egging me on rash Whatβs the price of a throne when itβs made of ash [Instrumental Break] [Final Verse ] Fast cars fast deals but the brakes donβt squeal Every stepβs a gamble but the soul won't heal Chasing empty gold thatβll never feel real This rush turns dust the devil makes the deal [Stripped Back] Canβt see faces just mirrors and masks Trust dies silent when they question the past Crisp bills fold but they cut like glass Golden chains can choke you fast [End]
