Cold/clean

By clowd

Released on April 22, 2018

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4 grams to this joint

Ima heat it up

Really fucking with this beat

Ima beat it up

Cold breeze thru the cracks

I should cover up

Also ppl coming at my neck n such

I can’t show no love

To my family

I gotta pay the fee

For my actions

Your deceived

It’s your decision to plead

Guilty or not

Fuck around

I gotta plot

I’m a lonely breed

I don’t really know how to stop myself

I’m a closed book on a dusty shelf

I’m a fucked up human

I deserve to dwell, drown deep down in my self hate

Fuck your pity for fucksake

All that shit you say is so fake

Needa cover your mouth with tape

Take the time to show you my fate

Close your eyes

Then count to 10

Erase the memory you have and count the bens

Got my finger on trigger

Im making like 8 figures

But yeah go figure, i don’t wanna share

I could feel your hands shiver

You a bitch

Ima killer

Ima pull the trigger

Don’t you dare come close

To my team

I ain't fucking with then schemes

Maybe sip a lil lean

Boi im doing it so clean

Yeah i’m doin it so clean