Black on black lock n load blood for blood
And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and
You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old
Your thought provokes a a common cold
You're our own flesh and blood/
Bitches is artificially duck
We aint summer we cold as bro our blood doesn't flow, it froze
And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes
Plenty smoke, plenty rolled
Where the floor boards are so cold,
I say that the pool is closed
What makes my raps flow so cold
On they twitter writing novels, see
I'm cold on the cold turkey
These story's are cold, stopped blood flow, evils you know , don't slow
I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow
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