COLD - Intellectual

[Verse 1: Clevamane]

Iced out, my hearts so cold

Bitches get to know the only side I let 'em know

When I hit the stage I just let the fans roll

Got another phone on me just so I can lay low

No light, Bitch, I got no glow

Got a red-dot on-top the mac tho'

Mad talking down on me I just let the brains blow

Cody brought an A.K but Reilly's off the meds bro

Blade's, a Switchblade

And K.O veins, I'm insane

Cut wrist today, and feel pain

Deranged off codeine and pink haze

You don't know me, I'm faded in vain

Iced out chain sharp like razorblades

Couch surf broke in the back of a grey whip

Got like Toppеr's Pull up on you like we're hot shit

Pistol whip a thot bitch and drop hits

Now I havе your girlfriend out here leaking water like a faucet

[Verse 3: Clevamane, Yngrip]

Bitch you know it's like a Blitz when we mosh in

Got me walking like a zombie outta coffin

Mosh pit swingin' fists until you drop in

Dead wodie layin' limp up on a cross bitch

Yeah you know I gotta flip it 'till I toss it

Loose screws bitch I think I'm losing conscience

Ah shit, fuck

Psychopathic crazy motherfucker with an automatic

Manic and I bust it in the road until I'm causing havoc

Got her crying In my fuckin' arms this shit is too dramatic

Cut it like a tape before I end you like a cinematic

Bitch I pull up with that fucking Glock up on my waist band

Clevamane a crazy motherfucker with a game plan

Write they names down so I can leave 'em like a hang man

Bitching bout a bullshit issue spray 'em like a spray can