So cold Absence of those around me Hide behind lying eyes Cause you were never there How can you explain Your lack of honesty You took an oath Broke
about me I'm an optimist I'm so positive You'll never get another chance with me baby I'm an optimist I'm so positive Your chances blown, boy you'
come laugh at your ruler Cash Money cold, bitch, but our actions is cooler Wayne, these niggas out they mind, I done told these fuck niggas, so many
sit around my house and blow a ounce like a fan I flip one of these niggas like Jackie Chan I aint worryin bout em I just ball out, Man Im too cold let
I'm being poetic let me get a stoic and raise the bar Higher than my opinion of these winners and lords So bare witness to some biblical shit As a cold wind blowing
laugh at your ruler Cash Money cold, bitch, but our actions is cooler Wayne, these niggas out they mind I done told these fuck niggas, so many times
rolling Sweets, I'm smoking sour Married to the game but she broke her vows That's why my bars are full of broken bottles And my night stands are full
Fabolous verse 1) It was all good just, a week ago shoe box full no sneakers though, Just moved in it's been a week or so, Brand new coupe so that she
wing-clippin them lip cause I'm cold sick of them Much quicker than them lyrically trickin and my Tribe be on a Quest like Tip and them On every avenue puttin the full
Layzie, Bizzy Wish and flesh? I'm so full anguish, gotta style so cold Everybody and their mama wanna claim it But they can't get the hang of it, yeah Better not be so
want the whole world to see How it goes We want your mind to blow, baby When you free your mind and let it float Let me roll We want your mind to blow
each other thinkin' they will bust you The bang is the same even if it's muffled But the moment so loud when a dead man hug you He's cold in your arms
Atlanta repper in the home of the yankees Rose wood suit on with the hanky I got rich from the zones of the stanky so everybody know my money long, lanky! so
So I take time Out my day To pray and I say Now I lay me down to sleep Hopin' that I keep My soul Peep I'm gettin' old And it's a cold cold world
Walking round, round in a maze And I got clouds up in my eyes And a flow wit ???? Movin up like I got a raise Yet I get it so so paid Now just let
this soul is full of darkness Is this destiny was it meant to be All my dreams are reality This is all I know so this is life So don't get cold like
flare Since the dark side tears you into Hollywood squares 6 million ways to die, so I chose Made it 6 million and 1 with your eyes closed The blindfold, cold, so
