Color coded stolen moment

Mud-colored golden

Marchin like a golem

Hold em, ‘fore it fold em

Let em roll in

Let em taste the potent

Hidden like it’s stolen

Beneath the floorboards and rodents

Only why’s seem to notice

The wise is kinda bloated

Gotta question the notions

Side-eyeing boastins

Disregard the toastins

No clinkin glasses with masses

Instead, set infernos in classes

No love for knowledge rations

Pointed megaphone is blastin

Gettin attraction

With added traction