Snowed in Soul

Pain has filled my soul, I'm feelin' cold I know it can't just be the winter and this motherfuckin' snow I can't take it anymore, I'm packin' up I gotta go There's really nothin' left for me, I gotta grow Pain has filled my soul, I'm feelin' cold I know it can't just be the winter and this motherfuckin' snow I can't take it anymore, I'm packin' up I gotta go Cuz if I stay that Smith & Wesson finna blow Little bit looney, but no, not to the point that I would go shoot up a movie, or slip a chick a roofie I'm more the type of guy to tie a knot around your spine and drive 195 shootin' your testis with my toolie Oooweee, tryna f*ck a chick that's lesbian and when it's over just be friends, I mean, I did it, that's the end - ay Okay, hold up, maybe in the future just some head, no strings attached like I'm a needle with no thread I go to bed when feeling dead cuz I've been pushed far off the edge, but I ain't ever taken meds unless they're somebody else's Talkin' top shelf scripts in exchange for some dick, and I'm intelligent, I know it isn't healthy - help me! Pop a Xanax, and then the Adderall's next - wait this is Ritalin, stop trying to be stealthy Better fuckin' tell me what I'm about to take cuz if it's fire I'mma buy it cuz you know I'm pushin' weight Break a pound down, buy a steak, like every day Doin' great, but you feel the need to bring all of the hate Eatin' pussy off the plate, 'till very late I'm the best rapper in the United States, no debate cuz Pain has filled my soul, I'm feelin' cold I know it can't just be the winter and this motherfuckin' snow I can't take it anymore, I'm packin' up I gotta go There's really nothin' left for me, I gotta grow Pain has filled my soul, I'm feelin' cold I know it can't just be the winter and this motherfuckin' snow I can't take it anymore, I'm packin' up I gotta go Cuz if I stay that Smith & Wesson finna blow