I Need Warmth (Too Iced Out)

Yeah, passing on these opps And fucking shitting on their face, living I'm too iced out, I'm too iced out Old friend was a snitch So then I gave him to the streets, f*ck it I'm too iced out, I'm too iced out Pull up clown gang, let's have a nasty throw down I wanna see y'all gripping on your sleeves Soon to be gruesomely deceased I'm screaming hail the beast as I slam that crowbar right up on your cheek Your boys come running for me? Imma have to bring out the piece And lately I been ignorant Hesitant to learn shit Not making a difference to elevate the business shit My wits be looking different Witness my demise 'Cause it's a fact you'll be missing me These raps be the truth of me Lacking too much youth to me Trap been booming Bound to jump to something lucrative Not really in the mood for this Never been a hooligan I'm that boy you won't fool again Maybe once or twice But I advise you don't assume my friend (Go low, living dope, with no support No god, living hard, sip more, eating good, no harm, it's not) Take 'em straight to hell Then we'll snatch up southern belles, sinking I'm too iced out, I'm too iced out Diamonds on my dick Then I pass 'em to my bitch, fucking I'm too iced out, way too iced out Within this sound that we created F*ck it, I swear that it got tainted years ago Now I'm throwing up my katanas Don't wanna move to the fucking Bahamas Gotta see all the violent crimes and them I don't need this fucking wax pen giving me all this zen And keeping me from killing men I'm on a path unlike you other fools How you gonna win when I'm over here trying to fail? Fucker, you look like you running around chasing your tail There ain't nothing left to tell, I ain't the holy grail, I'm the holy frail Passing all these cops And see the body on the streets, killers That's so iced out, why so iced out? Father in the bag bleedin' And will the children eat? Maybe Shit's so iced out, so fucking iced out So now I'm checking in the mirror, looking for all the wounds and damages That clown bitch got one in but now he twitching like a foreign dish Let's pop a capsule and start again Let's pop a capsule and start again Ever thought the wrath of God would be fucking wasted on measly men? Just out here making amends Another round of the same Got some clown heads on my plate Chopped up till they're bloody great After this finna get baked Clown bitch wanna stalemate Never peace with a handshake I know all you fucks are snakes Tryna get up to my place Look how you fall out of place Dying is such a disgrace (You come stepping up to me? Look at yourself clown, had all your gear on Thinking you gonna make a move, acting slick and shit But you ain't do shit Not a scratch, nothing Not a single fucking lick Yeah all right I see y'all, sly as f*ck, huh So you really gonna stand there half the time, drooling, mouth open You ready to adopt anything if you think you'll get some clout, huh Know your lane fool)