Lyrics:
fuck with a skelle but I want me a Richard (uh)
He just pissed off cuz his bitch want a picture (damn)
Cold hearted days but shit will get better (yeah)
a bitch that's smoking oxy
With a kid in her body
I'm cold hearted
Some of these fuckers think I'm just being cocky
I'm making plans
Getting gassed
Like
your body to rot
Thank god my verses really got up in ya head again
Blessin' up the pen while I'm burying some evidence
Cold hearted sinner with
keep you wide awake
Sometimes I wish they’d drive by me and just ride away and leave me froze
I’m cold hearted desolate, that’s all I really know
These
the circus, they trying serve
I'm either too hood for my own good
Or I'm too good for my own hood
Cold is the climate in the hearse
Where they found me in
down in the sheets with the woman of my dreams
Later on that day we hustle by any means and assist each other because we on the same team
Love don't cost
people dying like they fallen roses
Will they make it in time before heaven gates closes
Takin too many drugs too many doses
But surrounded by these fakers
as he suffocated, my eyes were caught by a dull, unrusted weapon pointing at the sky behind him. c woman standing still, petrified, tall and proud, her
Fly nigga couldn't tell me nothing different homes
And I be good til the fat woman sing a note
I'm tryna find life's meaning up in this Patron
I'm
had to have more
Homes in New York and London, on the beach at Malibu
I bought one for each facet of woman in you
By then you had retired from
A compete fi heartness
And a prove who badder
And every day them come speechy by
Exposing the woman them shame, but why ?
Whole a unnuh in a the game
don't die
When my soul is as cold as the steel on a .45
I been riding by my lonely
Feeling like no one really knows me
Bring up my past, that's the old me
cold
When I die I don't want it to seem like it's been so long
When I'm Dead and Gone
Leaving family will be the worst feeling like the woman
Who got
not like to play around, im fighting all my demons i know that im heaven bound, , dont wear a crown but im surronded by kings, my team the best, dj
of my time
I've searched the heavens to see his rhyme
Perhaps I'll search closer by
Maybe it's here that the answers lie
A woman's touch and a child
the window, my emotions start to show
Cold and alone, I like to kiss her when I get home
And she likes the way poppy makes her move
Yoga with a mini skirt is
Today I saw a man on the street yea, yea
He was cold, he was tired
And there were no shoes on his feet yea, yea
He said can you spare a dime
It won't
Sister Victoria
Stepped in from the freezing cold
No candles would light at Evening Mass
The days passed by without a sigh
But dusk came thick with
I've heard their stories, heard them all
But love's the only engine of survival
Your servant here, he has been told
To say it clear, to say it cold
Love starved backwood teaser farm girl hot eyed bride
Stone cold blond a quivering menace atomic wallop wholesale murder
We want out
We fish
I've heard their stories, heard them all
But love's the only engine of survival
Your servant here, he has been told
To say it clear, to say it cold
the stereotype of males being these cold hearted machines you know
Whether your white, black, Mexican, Asian, British, American, french, fucking Argentinian I
you know
I was a light skin nigga wit a fro
A quiet nigga tryna make it through
Cold hearted but ain't let it show
And you can tell by the way that I
now
Cold hearted but I'm hot now
I guess I'm powered by my steam
If a nigga wanna die put that nigga right in front of all my dreams
Everything ain't
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