My game cold, one degree
Hopin' that my niggas see
Is a space that now you hold
Where the floor boards are so cold,
The truth shall be told
Hand to hand in the cold
So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold
But until my heart stop and turns cold,
But for long time i had gone cold
After every show, a dream she hold
Bitches ain't around one thou
This fires out its cold now
December 4th a star was born
Whatever weather, cold or warm
I ain't talkative neither
Im liable to spit cold fire
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