Kold War

Hokahey! It's a good day to die Ay, it's a good day to die Don't know if you realized Self harm scars and I know I'm right I look like a Seraphite Eyes on me look too light I wonder what Seraphs like I wonder what Sheriffs like Is it dead flies, is it dead guys? Is it killing niggas with mob ties in this shit? I got blinds on my vis, but I got eyes in this pit And I'm quick to the bliss like addicts We blackened, bitch, we slaughterin' demons Thought I wouldn't use a blick Had to X these niggas out, just like a hoe I used to hit Like everyone turned fake, I ain't answered no one in days Except for my singular babe B.B.B. to your face, TLC on your case, oh B-L-G-B, I B-C-W-M-N I been isolated with the baddest of women I could never call her a bitch The cost on my conscience would cost me an arm and a dick She rock with a ham' and a sick I Green Eggs and Ham with my chick Ain't texted a soul, that's no pictures Block list got bigger, uh I been coolin' with my niggas, uh Sam I Am not when it comes to the flicks, uh 'Cause, niggas be watching They on my top ten, waiting to rush up the flash Niggas be jockin' I'm with my top ten, you could be gone in a flash I could make you too abashed Like the cold war and an ARP Tax whore, with a K on me, that's sass I'm Tay-K, bitch, I gotta blast Drop dead, niggas flexin' on me but get no head Op-eds, what a nigga writing when he need bread Chopped meds, all over the floor like they some hot lead A hot head, bullet holes from him'd make you hot red Toe to toe, ain't a real boy like you Pinocchio Totoro, I'm out here in the rain under a microscope Niggas know, if I drop a dime then I reserved the loaves You talkin' tough, but I could see the coke you snorted in your nose 'Fore I ride the wave, I rather get hit by a bus All this shit is sus, it's like grown men in Toys "R" Us He tried to pull my card, but he ain't seen a royal flush These were Zel's opinions, nigga, I ain't sayin' much Except the type of shit that Kidd had did The folk he was amid Nice, till he went silent Now they seeth on his defiance 'Cause 'fore he started walking like a tyrant He watched his friend stop breathing That made him extra violent It's a cold war when niggas hate the shit you do When you reserving all your racks and treat your misses cool I could take a seat in sidelines, might But it's hard to cool when niggas want to fuck your life Hummingbirds round the air Their wings align, a perfect pair Through coded words and stolen glances Love danced amidst the war's advances