they have my money but you don t have my soul they have my hand but i am letting it go i am the future so don t mess with my flow you think you own me now we re taking control it s getting ol ol ol ol old when you talk my blood runs co co co co cold i ain t doing what i m to to to to told i m keeping my gold i m keeping my gold well i saw you from a far through the glass in your car and you re shouting my name you won t see me again cause there s cracks in the wall and you re starting to fall you ve got no one to call i don t need this no more feeling fustrated as i run through the rain stuck to my skin and you show up sick of fame who are you to fuse the links in this chain you just don t get me it s too hard to explain it s getting ol ol ol ol old when you talk by blood runs co co co co cold i ain t doing what i m to to to to told i m keeping my gold i m keeping my gold well i saw you from afar through the glass in your car and you re shouting my name you won t see me again cause there s cracks in the wall and you re starting to fall you ve got no one to call i don t need this no more i don t need this no more woah woah woah woah woah woah woah woah woah woah woah woah woah woah woah woah woah woah woah woah woah woah woah woah now we re taking control well i saw you from a far through the glass in your car and you re shouting my name you won t see me again cause there s cracks in the wall and you re starting to fall you ve got no one to call i don t need this no more no i don t need this no more woah woah woah woah woah woah woah woah woah woah woah so i m keeping my gold