4.M.F

I got cold cause December came
Time goes and the seasons change
And When you with me never feel ashamed
And Love hurts but I'm use to flames
I got cold cause December came
Time goes and the seasons change
And When you with me never feel ashamed
And Love hurts but I'm use to flames

This one for my father
The sequel to his greatest novel
Ironic imma author
Motivated and gave me a reason to take it farther
Breaking down the blueprint he told me to go harder
My pen the newest Magna carter
I been Allocating all these charters
I see it clearer as I'm elevating
Time won't wait for no man so what's the point in waiting
I strive for greatness
Moon and stars my inspirations
I was Groomed to be a king
Young seeing shit I should've never seen
My Og always told me they'll be better things
I'm The devils advocates
Reasons why I'm passionate
Reasons why I had to spit
Reasons why I never quit
I live my life in honesty that's why I won't commit
All the reflections of me
They told what it had to be
I made the world my opponent
Don't get caught inna hype just tryna live for the moment
I push my mind to excel
Doubt and fear can't prevail

I got cold cause December came
Time goes and the seasons change
And When you with me never feel ashamed
And Love hurts but I'm use to flames
I got cold cause December came
Time goes and the seasons change
And When you with me never feel ashamed
And Love hurts but I'm use to flames

Accepting you for yourself
Invested it all in your health
Time after time and Battle after battle
Imma always make the climb, These Visions from Devine
I never dwell on those who told Me I fail
Started a revolution I had to set the trail
My soul from the earth
I'm Paleolithic
My lyrics prolific
Studied the game that's why I'm doing it different
I'm nowhere near my peak
There's always higher I can reach
I never miss a beat
We only play for keeps
I'm Losing track of time when I put this pen to sheets
Going on a couple months naw we still ain't speak
I'm in different space, I ran a different race, Women ion chase, Woods go to the face
Future in my palms like a tarot
They grin and shrug just to bear it
Imma thoughtful narcissist
A Lyrical arsonist
Concepts of indemnity
Friends to enemy
Black in a America shit is bittersweet
Turn our history to memory
Assimilate our cultures
Even mortify our sculptures
From epidemics to pandemics
Is that what god intended
A Young man with a wise spirit
Born again just to do it different
Got me competing with myself, a true league of my own
I Made the throne my home And Now she never wanna be alone
I Look around I just what's been going on
Why is it so much agony
Why my old girl mad at me
All the people said I couldn't be
But damn my granny proud of me
My Darkest days I let it be
For better days I knew for me
Even if only if I could see



Credits
Writer(s): Marshall Cottrell
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