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Frost nipping at my toes
Ripping up the old skin
Icemen coming for that gold
Fit bitches feeling cold
Breaking out the mold
Icemen, we fucking up the system
Check the card, check the cert, check the steelo
If you ain't know who this is, it's *****, what's up ho
One half of the duo, the I-K-E
So icy, we out here making mixtapes freeze
Like salaries when orange babies make mistakes
Your tax breaks shake, shutdown
Hemming government cheese
Hemming your cookie dough ice cream, Ben and Jerry's
Please believe we came to get you up out of your seats
With that one two flip
Hit you with some new shit
Mic grip, spit, fluid, stupid when I hit this
Shout to Ace, probably clueless to what I just did
Shout to skoolboi krush, homie we made it
Let's take it back to basics
Show these mumble rappers what day it is
Ripping rainbows out of skulls for fun
The 90's will forever live
Method cut you like a razor
Liquid swords, slice you like a laser
We mob deep in a New York state of mind
Steady grind till the sun shines light upon the sky
Till my eyes shut
Never God, I'll die first
Televised for dark skin
Mellanized under vanilla skies
Frost nipping at my toes
Ripping up the old skin
Icemen coming for that gold
Fit bitches feeling cold
Breaking out the mold
Icemen, we fucking up the system
Waiting at the stoplight
Thought the red would never wash out
So I stripped down to my bare skin
And started shaving
Till all that's left was bare bones and flesh on the pavement
Yuh
And a little bit of hatred
Couldn't get that out so I tried to tame it
Tried to smile even when I couldn't fake it
And when the bills came, I sat and tried to pay them
Yuh
Until my pocket lint was all I had to give
And my sanity was stripped away
And everyday I'd pray to God
That He would give me the strength to walk His way
Cause when the road is narrow, one little trip
and you're flat on your face
Slip up and slip off
Give up and sit down
Chalk up the whole town
Shadow of a clown
We crying murder in the streets
Put a human in the place of God and all you get is evil
Evil made by the belief that your understanding's complete
Ain't no one under the sun that can fully fucking see
With the light that makes you squint just to guess with imagery
Man, all we got is manmade mandates
And words from people
Frost nipping at my toes
Ripping up the old skin
Icemen coming for that gold
Fit bitches feeling cold
Breaking out the mold
Icemen, we fucking up the system

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