Cold-Hearted

Cold-hearted
Bitch look what you started
Mentally departed
I’m heartless, regardless
I’m in a metaphorical harness
That I cannot cut off
And this shit won’t rip
It’s a sentimental cloth
I never loved a bitch
And I never had a wife
I put my heart up on a plate
She cuts it with a knife
Every night
You got other plans
Took many xans
Now you caught up in a jam, bitch
Tell me what’s the plan, bitch
Tell me what’s the movement
Juicing in this world
Because my dreams are so lucid
Let’s do this

The roof is the limit
My rapping was timid
Try to make it different
Popeye with the spinach
Cause I got the greenery
Now she scream to me
“Why the fuck you leavin' me”
Steadily deceiving me
You think you never equal me
I’m a non-believer
Cause I do not believe her
Grab the meat cleaver
Start chopping up her femur
Laced refer with Billy and Mandy, Grim reaper
Can’t kill me, can’t stand me
Don’t follow, not a leader
Some do either
But I prefer neither
Devil on my shoulder
And he’s sitting on the bleachers
Coaching on the sideline
Watching the receiver
Thought she was a keeper
But she was a deceiver
Where pain meets leisure
Heat seeker, lab breakers
Sip liters of moonshine
Till I go blind
I’m out mind
I rap a line
Then snap her spine
I nap till nine
And pass out on the couch
The living room house
Fuck what you talking about
Fuck what you talking about
Fuck what you taking about

Cold-hearted
Bitch look what you started
Mentally departed
I’m heartless, regardless
I’m in a metaphorical harness
That I cannot cut off
And this shit won’t rip
It’s a sentimental cloth
I never loved a bitch
And I never had a wife
I put my heart up on a plate
She cuts it with a knife
Every night
You got other plans
Took many xans
Now you caught up in a jam, bitch
Tell me what’s the plan, bitch
Tell me what’s the movement
Juicing in this world
Because my dreams are so lucid
Let’s do this