Cold Heart

[Verse 1]
I'm a slave to my sin I ain't afraid to say
And I'm just tryna break these chains, tryna run away
And I done seen my people struggle on the day-to-day
They wanna shoot they shot and watch some of they problems fade away
And I done seen my people die just to chase that dollar
They want that Gucci, and that Louie, and they want that Prada
But not the designer of us all that made the world revolve
See they wrap up artists what the media tell us
Man the media fed us
Made us the enemy, my vicinity
Entities tryna stеal my energy
My memoriеs, yeah I remember hatin' my skin and complexion
Mind distorted, used my insecurities as self-hate, it's a weapon
Never stressin', Smith and Weston in hand
We don't got enough men teachin' you how to be a man
They gon' rob you and your mans
They gon' rob you for a band
They gon' rob you for your Vans
Now they just thrown in that pen dang (Dang)

[Verse 2]
I'm a prodigy, I know they proud of me
And I'm just tryna break they cycle and curses of poverty
And honestly I was cocky and I was likin' 'em modestly
Couldn't teach the way, I paved the way for y'all to follow me
But I'm next up, I realized where I messed up
The sins from my fathers they effect us
Thus, I'm just tryna save your soul
But your heart is so cold
Yeah your heart is so cold (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]
Yeah my heart so cold, so cold for real (Yeah, yeah, cold, yeah)
Yeah my heart so cold, so cold for real (Yeah, yeah, cold, yeah)
Yeah my heart so cold, so cold for real (Yeah, yeah, cold, yeah)
Yeah my heart so cold, so cold for real (Yeah, yeah, cold, yeah)
For real