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So Cold
IP:
So Cold...
Hook: I'm so cold, man I'm so alone//No More Happy Days, They're all gone//
I'm freezing my ass of, nothing to eat//I'm about to go off and spray this heat//
No more bullshit, fuck all you haters//Straight trippin frontin niggaz known as players//1
I feel like my life matters no more//I've been through more garbage than a crackhead whore//2
Stop rapping in total? I mine aswell//But I cant cuz my spirits stronger than Christ himself//3
I already know that I'm crazy and hated//When I'm you'll niggaz needa be respirated//4
You no shit to drop cuz you constapated//, you thin and flimsy like cheese is graded//5
I conquer and claim, I'll burn and flame it//When I rap, it feels so good like I masturbated//6
But I can't continue on in this fucked up world//I lost my heard so I can't love a gurl//7
I sitting here in the cold, alone nothing to eat, I'ma about to go off AND SPRAY THIS HEAT//8
Hook x 2
No more payne, no more dying in vein//No more sickness, no more disease in the brain//1
No more candy to coat the game//, to coat the cane//, like water and rain//, dog it's all the same//2
No jakes and lames//No more cakes for names//3
We might not have grown up all the same//Secondary like a bald horse, no more manes(main)//4
But if I look to sky//jook you as you walk by//But all jokes aside//, I got 3.14 percent left like it was pi//5
Again all jokes aside aslong as I can get by//, I'm alwayz gonna be determined to fly//6
To my girl, I'ma cater like a waiter//She sweet like a rasberry but fierce like a gator//7
Like a dove n partridge, or ugly like an ostriche//I air you out to eliiminate errors like u'z cartridge//8
Hook x 2
It's winter, so cold, theres a frost bite warning//I'm wondering what the fuck happened to global warning//1
Listening to the sweet sound of churches organ//After 911 the people are still mourning//2
I'm homeless and starving, no food or love//To get some food I might have to use this gun//3
I always have my shit set to kill//Mayne tell me what the fuck is stun?//4
The bullet in the brain of the wallet holder never caused fun//When I die my sould will burn in hell for all the sins I've done//5
Never question life, just live it//How can I man be held right for sins he was forced to commit//6
Mayne I swear, but I'm not gonna say it's not fair//I'm only going upwards like a flight of stairs//7
Now my life in uncoiling//the waters of drama are boiling//I live bad without any spoiling//All these kings are just royaling//8
Hook x 4
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