You are calling me homo? i will dig a tomb for a mother fucker like you, right in the snow
Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto
Truth's in the gut, we get looks of disgust cause we're stuck in the snow
And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa
Cold as the snow season, below freezing, peace brother,
Baby we need each other, don't want to meet your mother
Cold hearted as spiderman throwin a spider in the snow
If you ready then i'm ready go, hear this on my radio
Will i, succeed, paranoid from the weed
Why are all these kids livin in plead,
Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route
Kids crying in the background
No food in your fridge how you gna feed four kids
Good rhythm, bad women and better lyrics
Your whole crew freezing in the atlantic
I like my glasses full, as if my eyes is big
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