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Colder
by Mars Exalted
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(Very good, sir, very good!)
Wherever I go, I'm tryna make you proud
Mama always told us, we were special, man
Well look at us now
Mama always told us, keep it close to the vest
Try our very best
Can't trust none of these guys, never closing my eyes
I'm getting upset, keep my eyes on the prize
State of my city, got me depressed
Can't say I'm ever surprised
She wonder, why I act dead inside
She can't relate
I've seen the coldest sides
I've lived a colder life
Privileged people just don't coincide
That's why I never wanna go outside
I need success, like I need this breath
Boutta get upset, that's why I always sigh
I'm getting older, still not acting in any slides
But I'm getting, all these lines, look like I'm 45
I'm sick and tired, should've been on at 25
Can't stop thinking about myself, as a little guy
I love you more than you'll ever know
You're the reason I try, grow and hope
Mom used to wash our mouths out with soap
Now it's the girls that swallow
Now it's the girls that steal our growth
I need to be alone
I need to feed my soul
I need to fuel my growth
I need to heal my bones
(And they'll never take you away from me)
(Cause you're my lil' bro, yeah, lil bro)
Wherever I go, I'm tryna make you proud
Mama always told us, we were special man
Well, look at us now
Mama always told us, keep it close to the vest
Try our very best
(Very good, sir, very good!)
Wherever I go, I'm tryna make you proud
Mama always told us, we were special, man
Well look at us now
Mama always told us, keep it close to the vest
Try our very best
Can't trust none of these guys, never closing my eyes
I'm getting upset, keep my eyes on the prize
State of my city, got me depressed
Can't say I'm ever surprised
She wonder, why I act dead inside
She can't relate
I've seen the coldest sides
I've lived a colder life
Privileged people just don't coincide
That's why I never wanna go outside
I need success, like I need this breath
Boutta get upset, that's why I always sigh
I'm getting older, still not acting in any slides
But I'm getting, all these lines, look like I'm 45
I'm sick and tired, should've been on at 25
Can't stop thinking about myself, as a little guy
I love you more than you'll ever know
You're the reason I try, grow and hope
Mom used to wash our mouths out with soap
Now it's the girls that swallow
Now it's the girls that steal our growth
I need to be alone
I need to feed my soul
I need to fuel my growth
I need to heal my bones
(And they'll never take you away from me)
(Cause you're my lil' bro, yeah, lil bro)
Wherever I go, I'm tryna make you proud
Mama always told us, we were special man
Well, look at us now
Mama always told us, keep it close to the vest
Try our very best
