Ice Heads

Won't find a cunt stealing, but I'm taking risks
Taking trips in a state 'cause there's pay to get
Couple bands, gotta make that loot
Bitches blowing on my dick like they're playing flute
New day, new mission, Fortay, drug dealer slash musician
Slash a fucking cunt quick, rock star like slash, what ya mum is

In red-hot spots
Sold cold, 'cause ain't coming back 'round til the Dole does
Sold it all, probably sold my soul
Dogs, I trust just like the money, they all fold 'n' roll
Roll quicker then a note when they're sniffing lines
Find me rolling through the neighborhood getting mine
I'm a different kind
A different breed, they gettin' mad, I'm just getting G's

I-C-E-H-E-A-D-S, all we see cruising through the west
I-C-E-H-E-A-D-S, all we see cruising through the west

People talking, I ain't got the time to pay attention
You stupid cunt if you don't ever learn ya fuckin' lesson
Count your blessings, fuck the future, I'll be living present
Pass me a beat an' you know we fuckin' talking business
Ice heads on the pipe, yeah, they yap a lot
Free my boys in the system that's got 'em locked
For a buck, Lowie sucked, yeah, that bitch a slut
I be out on these streets, ain't got nothing tucked

If you wanna come and get it, we can set it straight
Get some sleep, junkie cunt, you be in a state
Ice rocks got him feeling like a champion
Knock him out with a right, that's an overhand
All these dick riders sitting on the bandwagon
Little faggot, I ain't listening to ice addicts
Maggots grown to a fly, that be all you are
If I see you then I'm hopping out the fuckin' car

I-C-E-H-E-A-D-S, all we see cruising through the west
I-C-E-H-E-A-D-S, all we see cruising through the west

Got a point to prove, not a point to use these cunts all nice
And they act all sweet like they ain't been on the pipe all week
But their eyes just speak for themself, ain't here to worry 'bout no cunts
I'm just focused on getting my wealth
Setting myself up, not picking these girls up
Stacking these notes up 'til they in the ceiling
Got a bitch and she's reeling
You're a bitch who be squealin'
Couldn't handle all the feelin', when he got caught dealin'
So he got caught stealing

They used we coppers heads, no bullets for that
Motherfuckers acting hard, but they quick to turn into rats
So I don't fuck with that life, I'm spitting on mice
Cunts wanna suck a dick for some ice
Full-grown men lad, that's no lies, kids best be taking advice
Every day this shit takin' lives
Wait, you're gonna go try that then you get hooked, and you blowing your
Cash when you look in your stash

You've got nothin', everyday just fronting, while ya fading away
Losing your pay, day to day, just stuck in a rut under the pump
Just to get your drugs, 45, and you're on the bus, what a life, nah bruh
That's fucked, you want that life then you be off your fuckin' cunt
Take a look at your watch
You're staying still, but the time don't stop
How it feel brah, what you got?
Where you been lad, what you done?
Ain't a fuck knowing this the person that you've become
Not when you could have been anything, or anyone

I-C-E-H-E-A-D-S, all we see cruising through the west
I-C-E-H-E-A-D-S, all we see cruising through the west

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Writer(s): Matthew Ford
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