Cold Summer Breeze

Slowly getting to the bread
Some say it's getting to my head
Slowly getting to the bread
Some say it's getting to my head
Getting chedda nigga broke niggaz tend to hate me
Bitches get dimensional three
Bottom to the top stockpiling felonies
Arms a the law longing for my pedigree

Devil's lettuce for the menace color me gangrene
Settle in the medicine created an offspring
From my book of rhyme labels won't see
Taste test what've cooked throughout the ordeal
What you call real gimmick free this cornmeal
Bread out the oven cooking soul these carbs feel
King abandoned title lost battle field
Rivals front my rifle forced to kill
Assault battery rechargeable penalties
Decimals out of place breathe enemies
Let them in too close that be end you see
Niggas, killers, drug dealers this therapy
Give them lock jaws each misery
I'm hot boy born in the cold fucking summer breeze

Wasn't there, still instilled fear
Behind gears, curtains everywhere
Rein thunderstorm, slight tear
Thunderstorm rain, slight smear
Wasn't there, still instilled fear
Behind gears, curtains everywhere
Rein thunderstorm, slight tear
Thunderstorm rain, slight smear

Your odds off snitch leaking cop car
Sniper leave him leaking there subpar
Calmly move around chess piece assess war
My chessboard amateurs sweat nectar
Lightning speed fist from out the North Star
Pray avatars they keep it meta par
Bang heads against the walls of my draws yeah the party doesn't stalls until the alcohol absorbed
I drink to sleep seven days a week
Recycled repeat this drink on me
What I preach never practice piece a shit kapish
Liver lease crack another bottle increase
The tolerance chemically imbalance
No challenge substance abuse fuck my talent
Fueled high lost, cold and callous
Second ride a terrace overlooking Dallas
Fascinated groupie should be embarrassed
With ya cotton picking style ya cop it out of clearance, section

Wasn't there, still instilled fear
Behind gears, curtains everywhere
Rein thunderstorm, slight tear
Thunderstorm rain, slight smear
Wasn't there, still instilled fear
Behind gears, curtains everywhere
Rein thunderstorm, slight tear
Thunderstorm rain, slight smear



Credits
Writer(s): Damion Lyn
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