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Cold like a ghost in winter 
My niggas are born winners 
Y’all people are pretender 
And that ain’t the shit I’m into 
Askin if y’all ride for me

a happy birthday to you!

And covered it with a carpet of snow
I have been hit by winter

And a little secret, share with you
Keep it in your pocket, baby,

I woke up feeling sore
I work 9 to 5 and 5 to 9 I work some more
And days, these days are passing by
I tell myself it's all for the future but I know

a complex
That little racker he selling goods
Taken from the Civic complex
Or was it Northlands
Seen more foreign lands
Than a gold chasing Northman
Murking

It's MelGrippy
Yuh
Niggas tryna' be me in my siti' woulda' froze up
I ain't talkin' Santa but a nigga keep the pole up
Need some drugs in my system

wished it could be
Decorating the tree, you and me, Christmas Eve 
Yeah, Santa, my man, you really came through for me this time

We’re watchin the snow

callin' (Shut up)
Ay, slide up for me bitch, uh, tap in (Huh?)
We been grindin' for the winter, bitch, tap in (For real)
You gon' want me when I'm up, when

alone in the frigid winter
Ready to take on an 800 pound gorilla
Or any predator that's trying to make me it's dinner
Jabberwocky hiding in the jungle

in the hands of the least
Jump on the hitch beware of the beast
The night waiting the moon around the corner
Punctured by storming it won't be over

The watershed fall in an oppose to the red dawn
In the fall of wet winter
Dry ginger and throats torn
Scenes 26 rooftops 
Cars and emptying booze shops
Police

pallor?
After all, the bud was covered all the winter.
What new thing is it that bursts and wears?
Yes, of course it hurts when buds are breaking,
hurts for

By 37 tungsten halogen lamps, and

I wanna ride my bike down the street
Where it's always 75  degrees
And the bushes are neatly trimmed
And everybody's

Can you stop by i could use a friend
Drink some liquid truth, put my grief to an end
I need to let it go, I need to try and spend
More time loving

alone
It's cold It's raining
People are staring
I want to hide

Intruder a second class person
The endless winter the fog in my eyes
I feel myself in

love Amsterdam
No time to consider
How lonely I am
In Holland
In Holland
Yeah Oh
Last winter was ours
Rain by silver lake
I was taken
Your eyes as deep

Self-love, self-loath, self-doubt
And most egregious of them all
Hope
Now presenting: Alex's Theory, a short film by Avery Alex

I've wanted to die for

It was a winter Monday night, I had nothing to do
Then I saw your face and thought: "This can't be true"
I couldn't stop looking at that beautiful

fly by
But the cold bitter winter
Makes the weeks feel like forever

We're in a state of flux
Will we pick up where we left off?

Love is like a river

I need
I got it in you
And every time they ask
I be like that's my lil boo
I'm in your world like Winter Wonderland
How you make the cold snow feel

Back to my house it's a pretty space
We can lay on the lawn and save some face
The sky is pink the trees will be true
Your cheeks have your rosy hue

middle name
You can feel the presence when I'm rapping like a gift exchange
I don't fuck with you little lames I'm getting paid
Thought I'd be done by

watching the time go by
Let it get in the way every time
So, what's up? How's it going?
Maybe tell me in a year from now
When you finally see how
We go

it
She showed me hope in a purple vision
Lavender kept me warm in the bitter winter
Let my pink think pour through the dead December
Turn a rose into

And it ain't just in the winter
You get colder than December
You done said some shit
That's hurtful to
I bet you don't remember
I done did what I'm
Suppose