Its bout to get cold.
Ya breath froze like a ghost rose.
Death blows caskets swept closed when I let go an address foes.
No less that flo get wet around a neck with no head shown.
My life may be led wrong.
But my life exceeds the dead gone I left when I spread wrong.
Like I said songs dont kill.
But in life led is real.
Spread rum red gon spill.
The tek sprung till heads hung still.
Its death's blunt deal.
For me to flex an deflesh lunge steel.
Till ya lungs fill to ya tounge bill.
Im the one peelin a ton unconceal an ya run till ya done killed.
My gun neva once chilled.
At a chance to check a chump's grill.
I only glance an let it thump blast till ya slumped wheel yo ass in the trunk to the dump field.
Ya breath froze like a ghost rose.
Death blows caskets swept closed when I let go an address foes.
No less that flo get wet around a neck with no head shown.
My life may be led wrong.
But my life exceeds the dead gone I left when I spread wrong.
Like I said songs dont kill.
But in life led is real.
Spread rum red gon spill.
The tek sprung till heads hung still.
Its death's blunt deal.
For me to flex an deflesh lunge steel.
Till ya lungs fill to ya tounge bill.
Im the one peelin a ton unconceal an ya run till ya done killed.
My gun neva once chilled.
At a chance to check a chump's grill.
I only glance an let it thump blast till ya slumped wheel yo ass in the trunk to the dump field.