Cold Ones

I would say that I'm not the same
But nowadays saying that makes you the Same, and I'd
Tell you I'm finally woke
But soon as you say it it means you ain't Woke, and I'd
Tell you I'm finally sane, but
I ain't got to explain that one
Everyone talkin' bout race I don't say
Shit my crew is diverse as the Brady Bunch
Last time I checked I think it was just Me, but half the time I am hallucinating
I yell on the tour bus like who is 18?
The hoes on they phone like they ain't Hear a thing
I know you hear me though
You can hang out in the bus I can give You advice don't get near me though
I ain't been handcuffed since 2019
It's a Miracle I told my therapist she ain't Impressed
I should go get me a Tammy then get Me a family I got me a xanny instead
Still in the bed that I laid her on later
On she left me blue so I left her on read
The sex was immaculate she don't give Half a shit
She got a picture with me And then Left
I do not understand how people care About their life
I'm so over this shit you would think Lived it twice
I just ran outta bread, I can't afford to Spend the night
I just tried to run away the nurses Caught me least i tried

I do not understand how people care About they life
I'm so over this shit you would think I Lived it twice
I just ran outta bread, I can't afford to Spend the night
I just tried to run away the nurses Caught me least I tried

If I touch base with my agent it's about A hit and it's prolly a home run
Snorted some addy rolled into the Booth
It was more productive than Your whole month
You typing something and showing the Planet your ugliest
That's what a troll Does
I'm gonna make a show where you get Drunk
As you answer the questions and Call it The cold ones
Most underrated producers in hip-hop Turnin' me into a RZA, sharper than SZA
You cant make demon without DMN Benjamin a hell razor
Don't set me up with your friend get in Line I think I got more tings than Jamaica
You a fan and rap I guess you really met Your maker
I'm bout to make a bag at the meet n Greet

I do not understand how people care About they life
I just ran outta bread, I can't afford to Spend the night
I just tried to run away the nurses Caught me least I tried
I do not understand how people care About they life
I'm so over this shit you would think I Lived it twice
I just ran outta bread, I can't afford to Spend the night
I just tried to run away the nurses Caught me least I tried



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Writer(s): James Fasulo
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