Ampethyst Interlude (feat. Yaw Amp)
SO COLD
As we proceed
To blow off your wigs and weave
(Show ya scalp girl)
Watchin death
Dodge me closely
Brought me farther from holy
A Lonely grin spread
Like only to taunt the grim
Reaper
Cheaper
Thoughts was in my mind
Like
Would them thots walk to my funeral
And give me box one last time
Should I prescribe to yolo
And live this solo life of crime
Shit
Bein black already enough risk
In this life of mine
What kind of solace could I find
A voice told me
I'd find the answer in between
Snares kicks and violins
So now I kill beats violently
In hopes I finally
Find some life in me
With this pen
I send this off
Signed
Jack Frost
Aka
The one they loathe
Young Frozone
Will rise to claim the throne
My glorious
Appetite
Made em prone to have flash backs
Of the Notorious
The Megalodon
So cold I make great whites fear my hold
Ku klux
Been praisin my nuts since embryo
Yo
Yo
Yo
If Amp ain't the illest then I'll will it to happen
Y'all Bruce Willis
I like to live it more like Lee
We both big screen
But you can see, nigga ain't no acting
In me
Y'all chattin for free
My bragging happen thru my raps
The contrast between passion
And passin time thru rhyme
I wish I could say I'm doing the former
But this is just me in the corner
Dodging all ya best shots for the fun of it
Turn eulogies to usually
Happen per month n shit
If you don't believe
Ask the ones
Who's growth i stunted-ed
Put em under 6 feet
Thinkin these shots were pump faking it
As we proceed
To blow off your wigs and weave
(Show ya scalp girl)
Watchin death
Dodge me closely
Brought me farther from holy
A Lonely grin spread
Like only to taunt the grim
Reaper
Cheaper
Thoughts was in my mind
Like
Would them thots walk to my funeral
And give me box one last time
Should I prescribe to yolo
And live this solo life of crime
Shit
Bein black already enough risk
In this life of mine
What kind of solace could I find
A voice told me
I'd find the answer in between
Snares kicks and violins
So now I kill beats violently
In hopes I finally
Find some life in me
With this pen
I send this off
Signed
Jack Frost
Aka
The one they loathe
Young Frozone
Will rise to claim the throne
My glorious
Appetite
Made em prone to have flash backs
Of the Notorious
The Megalodon
So cold I make great whites fear my hold
Ku klux
Been praisin my nuts since embryo
Yo
Yo
Yo
If Amp ain't the illest then I'll will it to happen
Y'all Bruce Willis
I like to live it more like Lee
We both big screen
But you can see, nigga ain't no acting
In me
Y'all chattin for free
My bragging happen thru my raps
The contrast between passion
And passin time thru rhyme
I wish I could say I'm doing the former
But this is just me in the corner
Dodging all ya best shots for the fun of it
Turn eulogies to usually
Happen per month n shit
If you don't believe
Ask the ones
Who's growth i stunted-ed
Put em under 6 feet
Thinkin these shots were pump faking it
Credits
Writer(s): Yaw Amp
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