General Spade returns and this time gets the homies Darklight to smash the beat and @dismissedfit to hop on the track and incite some damage on these wack emcees out here! Covert progress is on the rise. Get with the movement. 

Lyrics 

General Spade Verse: 
Gimmie my nunchakus, I'm ripping Young bucks, 
I spit at these dumb fucks, couldn't get it with dump trucks,
Bring a trio that’ll be 3 foes that get lumped up. 
Fuck a 3 2 cause I don’t really give a one fuck,
Rap cats feminine unintelligent dumb sluts, 
The way you get pumped up's like diesel meatheads with shrunk nuts, 
I'm come ruff, I'm from the place where Jake get bum rushed, 
I stay live from the gray skies there's only one buff,
Like son what? I'm uncut with this mastery, 
I spaz with the craft, get lashed with the staff haphazardly,
Causing rap tragedies, 
I'm from the era of when cats rapped packing a Mac in the back of ac rapidly,
This mad easy yo I'm fuck with ya'll damn, 
This shit is damn hard like I'm ducking the saw man, 
But trust this all planned, it's Spade and Dissmissedfit, 
We hit the page and just rip shit, what I have to say in specific is: 

Hook:
They thought we were sleeping we here the whole time, 
Thought we were leaving but we're speaking dope rhymes, 
We penetrate this lame game with our bold minds, 
If we can just maintain we gotta a gold mine!

Dismissedfit verse: 
Well if you gunna step to this best alert the next a kin
and question what’s your life really worth?
enjoy the last breathes cause by the end of this verse
underground for you is burried six feet deep in the dirt
two man army it’s misfit and the General
knocking out emcees, line em up in alphabetical
future reality for anyone assuming I’m speaking hypotheticals
you ain’t want this beef or get turned into a vegitable
I produce nonconventional conceptuals
so turn me up another fucking decibel, 
a walking nightmare giving em night terrors 
it get’s worse cause we fight fair 
it’s as if they don’t like air, the way we got em choking
plans in motion flowing potent 
I’m the omen, no tip toeing around the facts
sharpened up my battle axe, and spit crack
for the masses, flip their life upside down 
like a bad batch of acid, no artificial flavors added
arsonistic dragon verbal attacking the track
beats stack and I’m toe tagging em
help you find God quicker than the Vatican!

Hook:
They thought we were sleeping we here the whole time, 
Thought we were leaving but we're speaking dope rhymes, 
We penetrate this lame game with our bold minds, 
If we can just maintain we gotta a gold mine!


General Spade Ft DisMissedFit - Goldmine (Prod. by D Λ R K L I G H T ダーク光)

Lyrics over everything. 
@covertprxgress
@warfarereturns

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