Fool's gold is a common man's trash I've seen God, I've seen devils, I've seen many men Mothers, children, fathers I've seen the fall Fucking being serious Black bands, and the Black friends, when the Nigga feelin' so killer could put a kids in a Chokehold, them living with no soul A pity, how niggas pity me, kitty with no goals I jump, fall, neck snaps, I slip not I told 'em cold in the weather so we can get-got M5, two of them, we fucked in And I remember december when you was tucked in place Is the place, man it's cold And they chose this place so you could never fall So beware because the fall is all we know An empty corpse around parading in the snow Fuck Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye Yea, yeah Aye, yea This is it Yea, this is all we know, this is all we know Y-y-y-yea This is-this is it Yea, y-y-y-yea This is-th-this is all we know, this is all we know This is it Yea, yea, yea This is all we know this is all we know This is it Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea