Your phone's cocked, but i've blocked your calls to triple o
Even when the skies is grey, and my money was low
I make you feel like it is 10 below
He was entrapped by a storm eya-eya o
Rested in peace wearing his uniform eya-eya o
But i’m worth it though work this shit so perfect though
And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for
Unless they o d like heath ledger
My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow
Growing up i had your posters o
The nerve i never hated
O wait...your moms already did/
O so maybe it's for quite levels
Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love
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