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bout to blow
How come you feel so alone
I don't really wanna know
Every single day is just a waste
And I'm fucking cold
Yeah
I stay steady running shit

here Darling, the trees are overgrown
The sunset scene is menacing, the night is getting cold
Midnight's made of magic Darling but we have got to go
I

Rich is in a bleak state of my lines dire
Veins in a prop plane drained I'm night flier
My desire telling tall tales in brail
In tombs of the blind dead

to understand
Why I'm moving so cold
Wait
See y'all plotting y'all was waiting on my shows
Little nigga glowing up Little nigga boutta blow
Boutta fuck on every

Here the room key
Come through the room number 2 3
By that
Parking Lot
If I do leave
Left a little note on the loose leaf in that
Parking Lot
If you burn

Trying to sleep - kept awake by wind that blows 
With no escape from the bitter winter cold 
I hear you calling me in 
Into your arms where it begins

Met on a passenger seat
You were feeling me through your feet
Smokin' and fuckin', it's cold on the street
New obsession, you were my treat
Swear

of this
What do you do when the world above you is crumbles beneath your feet?
Pop a couple pills at night because it’s getting hard to sleep
The battle’s

As I look out on the valley
And the day turns into dark
I can tell by the crisp and cold night air
While I sleep you’ll leave your mark
You have told

Stuck in our house, 'bout to get cabin fever
My rhymes so cold, it's like it's Live From Tha Freeza
On Lockdown, can't even cop a gram from my dealer

die
I don’t wanna give up without a fight
Imma give it to you baby all damn night
I know she down cuz she wanna get high
I got some drugs that we both

I put in hella time for this...
I put it down, though, gimme the crown, yo...

In the heart of life, a life-of-the-party night
Only real nigga here,

My style ugly in the hood, I'm skeletor's face
Leaving my mark on the game, like a cheap whores waist
If this were first 48, you just a cold case

hoe giving me the shiver me timbers 
I'm oh so cold with the rhythm it's hard to get with it 
Stay solo from the women neglect to forgive em
Blow dope

the table oh happy me
To eatin by myself bowl of kraft dinner not a time that i want to remember
In these cold times it made summer feel like december

up 
Am I gonna get caught by the cameras 
Bruh fuck it I'm moving to Canada 
I tried to get rich off Instagram 
Even thought about scamming a lil bit

let it blow wit this gg yea by any means
Dope boy runnas stay around some gunnas
Cold winter but I'll heat you like it's summer
2 x 4 Yea we strapped

even got my torches lit
Eliminating evidence
You know I have experience
Proficient with the hypocrites
Surrounded by this silly shit
Silly shit you silly

dope, that'll blow!
Riots in my throat; lights in my dome, bright bulbs;
That I'm tryna to evolve; but what I hold; fires that are cold -
Trying

played me for a fool
Now I'm fed
Up with your love
Better with no love
Reminiscing on the good times
Overshadowed by all
The other bad times
Used to love

Here we go eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Snatch a rapper by his coat if he mumble cut his throat
If he humble let him know this ain't what he seen before

Maui
Myle, he sniffing molly of that bitches body
This night I might forget so take some pictures for me
Got strippers by the pool it's just a swimming

of them

It's easy to say that
Being blue 
Won't stop you from getting through

The rolling hills
Late at night
When a cold wind blows
And I can't see

writing this you laid in bed yo stomach hurtin
Just to thank you properly I'd need 100 verses
You never folded momma
In fact you saved my life, every night