govs Sorry my love, what I'm seeing through these eyes Benz convoys with the wagon on the side Only big boys keep deuces on the ride Gucci Chuck Taylor with the dragon
can play on the fiddle How's about a British jig and reel? Speaking king's English in quotation As railhead towns feel the steel mills rust Water froze
to monopolise the game Illuminati is here, yeah, human oddities at odds with us, just what its gotta be Cause we started out cold and it snowballed We froze
I prepared for you. I tried to relax, but being spaced it inspires me back, When will I be nice, to Katie Price, The day I see a cage fighter in drag
just not know the tic-tock so Time to show you the most kick ass flow in the cosmos Picasso with a pick ax, a sick asshole Tic-tac-toe frozen six pack
and march around Just don't take what you need I'll jail and bury those committed And smother the rest in greed Crawl with me into tomorrow Or I'll drag
and cock it once I got it, I lock it Banger, big city boy with deep pockets See me speak, that paper better be the topic I like my ice frozen like the
cant forget about children Got the big girl stiches got me swimming in the ocean Make money on thier knees Gettin over say I told ya Gettin violated I got a freezer then you frozen
to quit Can't spit like I can spit straight up be Maculent Talented handle it Simon eh had my man that did Feel so cold leave you frozen stiff like a
spider Im out of your mind like frozen fire Razorblade fingers scratchin my neck Lost in the maze i found a dragon barbeque in the back A arm came out
of your beanstalk Waving down your flags, jagged grab niggas with bloody rags Holdin' fat bags takin' heavy drags then I add more shells to the mags
pastin em Facin em, gun to tongue, let's see who'll win this gang member I'm droppin em like a leaf in September to November Froze in December, rock over
Hulk' now he drunk and he think he the "Incredible Hulk" uhhh they gon'have to drag him out this bitch then the police gon'come and drag me out this
t help me, my nigga help the mountain lion! Uhh, chalupas {?} thousand dollar stacks Turn a couple of ki's into a couple hundred racks The main drag,
sky above me Above me, above me, above me, above me New God kill machine and man Say, Lord of the engines, yeah Pocket full of dirt frozen in my hands
the lips of your beautiful mouth Deep down within me words live in phases Frozen and still till they decide To melt and drag over the pages And to that
In the wee hours of youth My mother took sick And I was brought up by my brother The iron ore poured As the years passed the door The drag lines an'
In the wee hours of youth my mother took sick And I was brought up by my brother The iron ore poured as the years passed the door The drag lines an'
