Hand to hand in the cold
All this paper i fold
Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill
Ive got no license to kill
I mean of course just the same old
Before you turn too cold
Skipping class and growing cold
The truth shall be told
But,my raps scar and kill,
As i light one for ill will
Oh you murder? i accidentally kill
She sing, model, and dance, but can't sit still
Uh ha, you know what
Slit your hand, sign this in blood,
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