STONE COLD

Yeah Uh Okay Nine, seven Vendetta Ayo, Dro, turn me up, bro Yeah, I tried to run away from rap, cause I thought it was the best for me But that bitch keep coming back, guess I can't escape my destiny Took five years to understand the Most High was testing me Plus, premeditated, meditation, mastering all my weaponry Chi-town til the death of me, Southside especially Perry Avenue, 6th, 5th, nigga, definitely Be on my Kawhi Leonard, when I be penning in fine linen Committing adultery, I be sinning Cheating on death, fucking the shit out of life Satisfaction, multi-orgasmic, that bitch done came twice It's only right I continue to do my thing, though Make green grow, crucify wack rappers, no gringo Star like Ringo, hard like Kimbo Slice, street fight on the mic, no Nintendo I been dope, like Snowfall, that's just the protocol You put niggas to sleep with your bars, your shit is propofol Was born real, they used to say I had a old soul Look at the crown, see how it shine like the rose gold We run the town, my niggas ball like the Rose Bowl Middle finger to you hoes, like I'm Stone Cold Nice, Stone Cold Middle finger to you hoes, like I'm Stone Cold Nice, Stone Cold Middle finger to you hoes All hail the almighty, I'm hard body, hard writing Been sharp enough to perform an autopsy All sloppy, probably drunk when I'm doing it Ruin it, take the body, dump it in the booth while you in it Proving it ain't nothing to diss you or dismiss you This missile will surely give you a early dismissal Shit simple, you're not in my league, so just leave I'm like Tom Brady, you Drew Brees, nigga, please I'm the greatest, back off hiatus, straight to your playlist My cadence is A-List It's been amazing since Genesis, Sega Since the beginning in Genesis, when God was creating I was in the garden, snake charming, trying to capture Satan JACK young, Cobra Commander, going commando One man militia like Rambo, with more ammo Gamble with your life if you wanna You'll be a goner, get ate alive, trying to swim with piranhas What a bummer What's born real, they used to say I had an old soul Look at the crown, see how it shine like the rose gold We run the town, my niggas ball like the Rose Bowl Middle finger to you hoes like I'm Stone Cold Nice, Stone Cold Middle finger to you hoes like I'm Stone Cold Nice, Stone Cold Middle finger to you hoes...yo