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It's time to up and out, else I won't survive
Everything is spinning shit, I'm trying to keep hope alive
My foot gets stuck I'm tripping hit

and kill it lyrically
I go ahead and hit'em with the first degree
Make sure it is the way it's supposed to be
Not a single person can hear your plead
Beg for

was something that you're a part of
You, you got a smile that could melt souls
Hell froze over the first you hit my cell phone
Gave me confidence far

change my mood
Maybe it might be blue
But I'm never coming down
I'm blazed
The fire hit me
And i feel it Oh
And I'm jumping maybe bumping
Whooo
Ah Lotta

jump jacks
Sick fuck, poison in my stomach acid
Still moving swiftly like rodents in the inner city
Rummage thru the street tryna cease hunger
Classic

going to pop me?
Lyrical violence so cold  it will leave a pile of blood tall
It's Denver on street level I'm a mile above y'all
Jack Sparrow of rap nigga

and Choppas
I was raised by some wolves yeah I come from the back
They call me Omertà the Slatt
Glizzy black in my jack that's a fact
They like Omertà you back?

like me
But I don't give a fuck bitch obviously
Yeah yeah
Yeah I'm tryna hit by any means
Tryna get that bag tryna whip a two seat
Yeah yeah
Yeah bitch

now im Back on my shit
I had to realize how friendship work
They dont exist
Loyalty hard to come by
It kills relationships
This is business never

switch up
It'll be your loss
I'm a long way from last
Because I work my ass off
Knocking down hits,
Cause I'm Cold, Jack Frost
And you know I'm fresh,

if you tried cant jack my style
So unique & I don't know how I'm
Way to cool for school
I showed up just to hit the pool
You know I run through crews

why they be getting stuck to shit
Big range switch lanes
Oouu that's a couple bricks
Call just hit that's another flip
Wavy it make em stomach sick
You

of retarded
Said to the dude yo if you want this punk to survive
Speed this shit up I suggest you start counting by fives
Call 911 the police and I hope they

Pirates lace up your boots
Blunder bus at ready
Point and then shoot

You've got so many brainwashed
It's time for a chainsaw
One by one
Takin your legs off

on me
Now I sleep with bitches, I was lonely
Ran up my bands, all by myself
Boutta' throw a damn party for myself
Never told, like quiet what I kept
On my

drives me insane
She passes by looking down on me
Next time I'll park
My four wheeled crap
Would hit their Jaguar
And set it on fire
She stares at me
She

a broke down car
They gonna need a jack
2 tons of crap getting lifted up
By a load of sorry kids and gullible screw-ups
Yeah I learned my lesson
Yeah I

this smoke
Ice on my neck, powdered face like snow
And now my phone's so lit, I can't see this blow
Roaches fiending for hit, wanna buy your girl a drink

where you wanna be
You know who we are, who you wanna be
You know where we are, where you wanna be
First off, Nick Ross
Heart cold nigga, no Jack Frost

Sixteen in this scheme I can't get no peace
The block was mad hot when they shot Maurice by Crystal Lounge
This sparks from a marksman  pistol found

with the red pill now
I'm jack of all trades my Nigga a red seal on Sam the Record Man
And BAM like Emril they're
Saying I'm Em real forget get

team coming
Yeah we up to somethin'
If you question the kings
You gon hit the ground running
Got my foot on the gas
Ain't releasing for nothing
Life be

niggas is guessing that's hangman
To busy grinding for jumpman
Armani and Gucci that's your plan in the stu with Lu like I'm AM
Don't hit the club unless

sliders on
Uh real niggas on their way
Thought you caught me slipping on my jack jones
Nah there's trill niggas on their way
I'll teach you how to play