Man I’m so cold, Man I got I got the coldest soul Man I got the coldest heart, I’m using my words but I’m still making art I wanna be important and put on a chart, I wanna just start , and be smart , assemble my pain like it’s a part, Leaving this hell I wanna depart, I wish I could go back and restart, I haven’t got my sweetheart, For my yard And not Walmart,
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Frozen river north is where I’m living Life position really outstanding my mission I’m been gifted writing songs to make a difference Like a sinner I keep rumors in my system Cause I’ve been working tryna find the perfect image But losses hit me let me sinking What’s there in front doors and windows Looking though all the clouds and friction Trust my wisdom I wouldn’t lie unless I’m kidding Pry my victims you can’t escape this tunnel vision Mental prison you been hiding in the winter Dark and gloomy when it’s rains we seeing visions Guess I’m shining like a diamond on a finger But I ain’t got one I just want someone to gift it In a box I guess outside it must be different But I need a mop just in case you catch me slipping To clean this water up so I can walk through past decisions