Cold World

Long nights, late nights
Park lights, head lights
Warms days with
Some cold ice

I part ways, I don’t bat eyes
We War lords, press runs
Stack money, we blessed ones
Run harder till my chest numb
Stupid with it I play dumb

I lace up, air cleats
Decode the matrix like I made cheats
Made visions, made plans
Activision I’m a made man

I stayed cooking in the frying pan
Call me Peter pan cause I’ll neverland
Peter Parker with it like I’m Spider-Man
Don’t get tired man. Inspired man

Raising higher man
We with Golbins that’ll gob the meat off the bone till it’s boneless. She a wing man
That’s the thing man, she don’t care bout a thang till we leave man

I got all the vision, no redemption
Hold me to the fire bowl with it
I done got ones, lost ones
Made moves with the wrong ones

Tried it all, till I fall off, with my balls off
No tennis
Got the whole team on my back like I came out of two a days, long division
My arms strong carry all of my issues and problems with me
My problem is we, got the talent for potential but nobody fucking with me

Fuck with me

Hoping I can get a pop off
Want a light skin
With some pop rocks
With a good arm
And a good top wanna finally
Take her ass to top golf

High pressure, like a nigga finally blew the top off
Swab soft, like I wanna dig the fucking wax out a nigga ear off
Hard cough, working harder than Jamaicans bout to need a day off, back off
Play with me, I pick up your girl and I’ll take off
Blow her back off, tell her back up
When she start to taking off her make up, that’s some fake stuff

Imma make it up, like I made up with the last one
Play love

Then I leave her ass where I found her ass drop her back off, then laugh off
Like i'm Wheezy with it bout to find me another fucking Jack off

Her back soft

We add all
The Decisions and factor
And blast off
Like I’m Elon musk with the rockets we gone rock it then I went to blow the gas off

Sad soft. Like the sad song with a melody
Find me at melody sit in back of
An explorer
Exploring her pack off
Back pack
Her maps off

I find treasure
I look how to put it all back together
Did it under pressure cause I’m under pressure

I gotta prove it myself first, write the best verse
Better reimburse. Money maker like a credit union I want commerce. We so diverse

I project a million off the first tape
There is no escape
I crush under feet like a fresh grape
No cape

I don’t save hoes
I put all my faith into made hoes

And that made holes in my future plans
That’s A future man
I pour most my funding in future brands. I’m a future brand

I’m working on building a future I got me some new demands
You can catch these hands. I roll in the deep like Adele hope you can understand
I got new commands

Duke em Nukem Nukem
I’ll reign in this bitch for forever man
I’m a clever man