Cold Hearted

Cold hearted with a bright soul
My mind so solid, it take a toll (it do)
That's why I'm guarded with my hope
Soul bright, but summer nights I feel so old (so so)

Plotted my plans
Through the eye of a scope (precision)
When I look at you you used to be regarded as my globe (whole world)

But to the end of my days
I stay cold hearted with a bright soul (uno that)
Don't kno when to give up the smoke (don't know)
I don't wanna die broke (I don't)
But I feel broken inside
Yet I tell a lie like Pinocchio (sticky one)

Change I will incite (I will)
I need to change the scenario
The flame I ignite, like the Poli-sario
In the heart of Morocco
Which brought the divide
This a break in Toronto I'm fly like porco rosso
Do you recognize, there's a party next door

So darlin come & see me before I leave for sure (come through)
She got a heart full of gold, it been broken many times
So she don't know what's true
Truth be told, i know what she been through
Can I promise to break the mold

Hurt people, hurt people
Nothing new
I guess we equal
Same perspective, different view (different view)

I remember first time I fell in love w you
It really came out of the blue
Cah you wanted to score with a baller
Guess your wish came true

Love doubled like a eighth to a Q
Went from a half to a Z
But it fell through in the end
Cah you couldn't learn the Key to the
9 bar that I sent
You put me inside the box like a tent
Made it go all the way down to a Benz

Need to take a step back
Harden
Fadeaway with the black jack
Family first, marlon

If it don't make money, it don't make sense
If it don't make sense, ain't gon make money

All she wanna do is get high
Listen to party
Get her in the mood
Melanin, like coffee
Give me energy
She the girl with the tattoo
Bring her to the hood, come through
Fly out to Morocco, just us two

You ever lit your back strap
Ain't hit it yet, just watching it burning
Bro in the trap
How life get like this
, Had dreams of learning
He locked up & I reminisce
All the times before rap
Used to ride around the the path
With no map
Just for the liz
Keep a steady stack

Real conversations with a real nigga
Staring at the red in my cup
Sip it for the trauma
Numb the pain with liquor
But I ain't drink like that
One step in the club in the winter
Two puffs on the zoobi
Have you feeling a winner

They say life a movie
It got me feeling like a sinner
Repent to the lord truly
He see the bigger picture

Live everyday, die once
Say that with no crossed fingers
Only way I'll show pain
Is when I'm in front of a mirror

Evil in the world, my bro don't succumb
He lost his shine so now he flicker
Real shit I'm spitting no rhyme scheme or pun
I ain't shout or whisper, keep it steady
My nigga



Credits
Writer(s): Arlo Noir
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