[Intro]

You see

If you don't do the replica voodo, the bullet won't leave, and bap!

Heh

[Chorus: Orifice Vulgatron with Metropolis]

Yeah, it gets cold in the L

That's why some of us fold in the L

Whether you're on road or holed in a cell

Better watch your back or watch your soul boil

Yeah, it gets cold in the L

That's why some of us toke and inhale

Whether you're on road or holed in a cell

Better watch your back or watch your soul sail

[Verse 1: Orifice Vulgatron]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm equipped for the war

Equipped like enemy soldiers on tour

I didn't try spit it like this and get tore

I didn't try kick it with pigs and get bored (Raw)

Come with that food for the brain shit

Even your gyal be like, "Sup?" when I say shit

Come for your bits like, "Oi, you, gimme, gimme"

Like a black ballet, like Crocs that look bait

I get cold like Siberia ice when I party

Went down like Titanic, like the guys panic

You see your team banged up like strikes with a mallet

Sweat dripping out from every damn facet

Left 'em like cabbage, filled with maggots

Mind all washed up like eyes on a crackhead

Tracks spreading fear in the day like pandemic

Pav said it, rappers fam, my style epic

Falling and knocked up or falling and rolled up

Or ball up, old jack the piff of your own cup

There's no love, you go like the bottom of old muff

Or cold crush, chop up a beat, you like cold cuts

'Cause that's what it is out here

You can get shit for your kids out here

I ain't really tryna kick it out here

But that's how we do 'cause we living out here

[Chorus: Orifice Vulgatron with Metropolis]

Yeah, it gets cold in the L

That's why some of us fold in the L

Whether you're on road or holed in a cell

Better watch your back or watch your soul boil

Yeah, it gets cold in the L

That's why some of us toke and inhale

Whether you're on road or holed in a cell

Better watch your back or watch your soul sail

[Verse 2: Metropolis]

I'm a beast with the speech

Speaking a manner that'll leak heat when it's unleashed off the sheets

Where brothers stay hungry and plead for a week

To then reach for the heat that's a preach of the peace

In the A, I'm seeing nuff things, catch a deep fake

Fam left to grieve with a wake as a keepsake

You stay hazed in the weed, state blazing the leaves

Straight caught up in the beef that the streets shake

I'm on the one-four-nine with bars on the mind

Set with four bums, we get hard on the wine

In a manner where drug sellers got the class from the crime

And they got us all marked on the line like lemons

Recognize these ain't no lies I'm penning

Verse like Kellen for L

You know what you gotta act like when in wartime

It's grime but if a boy wanna try go for mine, I'm benning

Watch where I'm stepping but if it's a sinning I'll be ringing on bells like choirboys at a wedding

Around these parts a lot of blood's been shedding

Man, these guys spitting and ending with a cut through the denim

An Armageddon awaits where we're heading

Gunshots ringing through the night and beheadings

Your little yout's about with his bredrins

Just out for a messing and we gone if somebody don't tell him

[Chorus: Orifice Vulgatron with Metropolis]

Yeah, it gets cold in the L

That's why some of us fold in the L

Whether you're on road or holed in a cell

Better watch your back or watch your soul boil

Yeah, it gets cold in the L

That's why some of us toke and inhale

Whether you're on road or holed in a cell

Better watch your back or watch your soul sail

Yeah, it gets cold in the L

That's why some of us fold in the L

Whether you're on road or holed in a cell

Better watch your back or watch your soul boil

Yeah, it gets cold in the L

That's why some of us toke and inhale

Whether you're on road or holed in a cell

Better watch your back or watch your soul sail

[Outro]

You see

If you don't do the replica voodo, the bullet won't leave, and bap!

Heh