The Cold

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Tryna find the words to express all the things that just sit on my chest
No longer chasing success or being the best or knock how I dress depressed and hard-pressed tryna fight through the stress
That's all gone it's now getting all good
I stay where the A's are good loving in my hood
Don't argue and complain I'm really like why should
We focus on pain times, I just want the chill vibes
And music when I ride cause corruption is stationary
I'm just tryna relax in the jet no Jason Terry
Quality hard times I document my rise
I cry in my realest form and then I get baptized these girls like to trap guys so I keep my woman submissive
What I do is permissive, and if we got a couple strikes I'm redoing my misses
Missin' Mississippi the farm land is so pretty
I like southern heat but it's not better than cold and nippy

Hustling tryna ride, these boy claim gangs don't like to claim sides
Only if it's God, only thing I bang I'm looking like a Honda but the engine a mustang
And it really mustang when B's and C's around the way
And they force you to pick and you think its no other way
But its another way, listen to what I say
We all made some decisions we livin' wit' everyday

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We want everybody to be relaxed and in a state of peace and serenity

Look, the young brother the God lover its no other
Keep a blown cover I never hide so come discover
That we keep a guard on the door, thats the church usher
If I say a thing then I go, I'm a no bluffer
Set intentions make endeavors and live forever
I must confess that Im doing better and that I never
Would've thought I would cut the top like open letters
And stand high and bust pipes and cause pressure, wow

It's Remy what's up, I told you back in '18 I wasn't making this up
All of this As It Happens we suddenly made it happen If you been keeping up wit' me you notice I wasn't cappin'
I got a hot paper cup for this cold weather
Young goal-setter on the track but the flows better
Young gold letterman this is my soul pleasure
Still had some dogs turn on me like ole yeller

Look, I think I found my purpose
I just gotta tend to the sick like nurses
Giving them the verses they see it as verses
Tryna make it real cold where the strap for the purse is
That's a cold shoulder, in my 20s but feel older
It's getting colder, stay sober before it's over
Documented most of life
You can live once we live twice, used to be too nice

Now im told that i stay too stern
People always gon' talk brotha thats what I learned, yea
Look, but it come wit' some time, people got a full plate but still be looking at mine

Then they fall behind, cause they tryna assign
The things that you design, instead of just tryna find
They own or just grind, they moan and just whine alone
And waste time and groan

Thats why im staying lowkey like a lock on the floor
I'm just tryna rap about what I know
Im staying lowkey like a lock on the floor
This the way until its my time to go, so im..

Yea.. yea..

I said I gotta chil l well brotha this is The Cold