Cold Blooded

Cold Blooded Yo I'm saying The little monster is back, back Aye! The little monster is back, back Yo I'm saying Ok I'm a soldier You're a farmer with a pitchfork John Wick Kill that every assassin on the switchboard Axe murder accident Text words with texture Absurd-a Axe murder tracks like I'm Dexter Cold Blooded, So Sudden Nobody's breakfast My guest list? nobody So bloody reckless If I don't write things are not very promising Not many strong as him, but not lots of common sense Shit, quarter mill just on Japenese garmentry Did more pills than the back of a pharmacy Spectacle, Skeptical Replicas blocked out Put me in the ring that's a technical knock out! Yeah Just saying Ok Ok Can't let these geeks have it Beast back to wreak havoc Fresh dressed and real savage Can't f*ck with these fabrics Guns up in each cabinet Shotty by the bed You break into my house, that's a body full of lead Somebody probably should've said I am coming back for vengeance To bury all my enemies And cherish all my friendships Cutting all the people out my life that have no guts Spazzing out on tracks I just black out and go nuts Provocatively talking awkwardly You rocking with me Fucked up so many times I'm like God, forgive me Thank god I can spit a sick sixteen Drug money, rap money ain't work since sixteen Real Shit Just sayin' Aye $130,000 on my whip Wearing ripped jeans $100,000 on my other whip, making quick cream Cash Rules Everything Around Me Don't come through my boundaries Everything I do, it's astounding Underground King, then I got demoted Now Carlito's in the bathroom, I'm reloading I don't give a flying f*ck what you got recorded But my thoughts distorted But I got rewarded I'm a problem in this game Homie pass me the ball I just hung another two gold plaques on my wall Cuz I'm back from a relapse Cash cuz I freelance I snap like a tree branch On tracks made by C-Lance Smashing on you fuckers