Master Of My Craft Lyrics - Light Up Gold - Parquet Courts

I got a gold medal record time, gold record, diamond mine, 

Name in print, tongue, t-shirts and minds. 

Thread count - high 

Commissions - high 

Hourly rates - high 

A minute of your time? 

Forget about it. 

I didn't come here to dream or teach the world things, 

Define paradigms, or curate no livin' days, 

With high thread counts and staircases high. 

Hourly rates - high 

A minute of your time? 

Forget about it. 

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Forget about it. 

People die I don't care, you should see the wall of ambivalence I'm building 

I got no love for the living. 

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A minute of your time? 

Forget about it. 

Death to all false profits around here we praise a dollar you f*ckin' hippie 

Wanna walk around in my shoes and then tell me how it feels 

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A minute of your time? 

Forget about it. 

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From the hands of my mother, said I'm master of my craft 

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A minute of your time? 

Ya know Socrates died in the f*ckin' gutter!