I got some woods in yellow, to the burbs im ghetto
Cold hearted as spiderman throwin a spider in the snow
To this day, the game, will never be the same
Cold hearted, compose art, i do it now for jesus' name,
Plenty smoke, plenty rolled
All because of a heart, that turned cold
Started out a winner obsessed with cold hearted killers
No longer do i freestyle, money for the strippers
But hey i'm not a person
Savin' up 24 bullets with gun
Use to always be shy not a people person
If i had a life jacket cause i'm not that dumb
Is when a person has a artistic skill
She sing, model, and dance, but can't sit still
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