Brushed down kilos Borderline lethal One last cigarette is burnin out his neck and feet cold Sack cocaine bid Dollar bills stained in White room full a tiger rugs and leather jackets faded Plated gold And silver Won't change you, won't save you Man got old Had riches But he know, that he was poor Can't change me Can't save me Can't change me Can't save me now He's left unseen tho And keeps his head low Black ink crypted on his back, his skin and teeth are yellow Smokes and ponders There's ghosts and haunters Chiefing maybe breaking down my body, soul gets stronger Once invaded Mind abraded You'll be running back to Pablo's castle barricaded King and his throne Powdered white snow Take all that you want from me I'm fine with my skin and bones Plated gold And silver Won't change you, won't save you Man got old Had riches But he know, that he was poor Can't change me Can't save me Can't change me Can't save me now