Dry Ice

Burn your skin, I'm dry ice With this pen I write fire Burn your skin, I'm dry ice With this pen I write fire Burn your skin, I'm dry ice With this pen I write fire Burn your skin, I'm dry ice With this pen I write fire Who the f*ck let me feel myself Who the f*ck really been through hell and made it out without shedding blood Without shedding tears, without giving up I stayed on my hustle and never kicked rocks I strayed from the trouble, it's safe on my block If you on some shit than I'm clicking block I don't f*ck with kids who twitter talk I'm not with the action, don't give a f*ck bout the weapons they packing Too busy chasing my passion, all the way to the bank I'ma cash in My fate is inevitable, I got the control, how far will he go Only god knows, so get your nose out of my business Leave me alone, I don't f*ck with these bitches My circle is tight, I only got three homies who fucking with me Awake through the night, thankful that I was given the gift of foresight I see what is coming before it happens I'm always ahead when I make a reaction You prolly in bed kicking back relaxing It's safe to bet you won't catch me slacking Burn your skin, I'm dry ice With this pen I write fire Burn your skin, I'm dry ice With this pen I write fire Burn your skin, I'm dry ice With this pen I write fire Burn your skin, I'm dry ice With this pen I write fire