Cold

Sentimental when I put the metal to your mental

Sent a menace who gone threaten, got a sense of misdirection

Been the centre of attention, sentenced to my own intention

Set to celebrate perfection once I settle all my debts away

Away

Away

Away

 

Sacrificial slaughter, I’m the savage in the corner

Get ecstatic when they sorta state my status as important

Set a standard for my daughters, swear I’m damned if they ignore it

Separate rappers feeling cornered, I’m the man to which they all obey

Obey

Obey

Obey

 

Cold

Shit gets so cold and dark and lonely

(Shit gets so cold and dark and lone-)

I’m on my own

Yes, I’m at home but nothing’s homely

(Yes I’m at home but nothing’s home-)

Might hit the road

Where could I go when they disown me?

(Where could I go when they disown-)

Trust in my soul

Trust in my soul when pressure’s on me

(Trust in my soul when pressure’s on me)

 

Tell you all my plan, try intercept it if you can

I demand satisfaction from the pocket to the palm

Of the hand, could’ve run the game, instead I fucking ran

I scrambled to the safest place, but pretty sure I am okay

Okay

Okay

Okay

 

Pray you understand just why I’m forced to roam the land

Was abandoned by the rappers who enforce the roles we stand in

Amateurs embarrassed to spit chorus on the track fear they

damage the perception that they have of being gang, no way

No way

No way

No way

 

Cold

Shit gets so cold and dark and lonely

(Shit gets so cold and dark and lone-)

I’m on my own

Yes, I’m at home but nothing’s homely

(Yes I’m at home but nothing’s home-)

Might hit the road

Where could I go when they disown me?

(Where could I go when they disown-)

Trust in my soul

Trust in my soul when pressure’s on me

(Trust in my soul when pressure’s on me)

 

Enemies exist for a reason

Poured my hope down the abyss for a reason

So much I omit for a reason

Know I wrote this shit for a reason, wait

 

I meditate

Write new tracks

I renovate

I delegate

Time that I have

To set em straight

I tell the fakes

Mind your back

I turn the blade

Assassinate

Mind too fast

I’ve won the race

 

cold

Shit gets so cold and dark and lonely

(Shit gets so cold and dark and lone-)

I’m on my own

Yes, I’m at home but nothing’s homely

(Yes I’m at home but nothing’s home-)

Might hit the road

Where could I go when they disown me?

(Where could I go when they disown-)

Trust in my soul

Trust in my soul when pressure’s on me

(Trust in my soul when pressure’s on me)