Frozone
Aye yo
You know how I do
Cobra venom at the tip of my sword
I am here for my reward don't make me take it by force
Don't speak about potential we out here for presidential
I'm making this hoe essential I son them now it's parental
See me at the great abyss I'm not the type to reminisce
The way I spit is dangerous like I'm outside just busting clips
Do you comprehend on how I ascend
I do not befriend anyone who plays pretend
Still waiting on the day that I blow up
Mary my aroma every hour I just roll up
Over being mister nice fuck advice too precise
When I name my price time to take flight
This is why I ride solo
Most of you hoes just so-so
When it comes down to it you a no show
You know I gotta stay cold like Frozone
Rise from the shadows on the hunt for cash flow
You can never handle demons that I battle
My worries leave along with the smoke
I always keep myself on the low
We all wanna be free but what do you know
This whole country has got us by the throat
Tortured by my conscience still ignoring every comment
More bars than a convict yeah they want it but they know I got it
I am sick and tired of never being inspired
All I see are liars I have no one to admire
Through friends and enemies who knows what's ahead of me
These melodies constantly in my head I cannot go to sleep
This is why I ride solo
Most of you hoes just so-so
When it comes down to it you a no show
You know I gotta stay cold like Frozone
You know how I do
Cobra venom at the tip of my sword
I am here for my reward don't make me take it by force
Don't speak about potential we out here for presidential
I'm making this hoe essential I son them now it's parental
See me at the great abyss I'm not the type to reminisce
The way I spit is dangerous like I'm outside just busting clips
Do you comprehend on how I ascend
I do not befriend anyone who plays pretend
Still waiting on the day that I blow up
Mary my aroma every hour I just roll up
Over being mister nice fuck advice too precise
When I name my price time to take flight
This is why I ride solo
Most of you hoes just so-so
When it comes down to it you a no show
You know I gotta stay cold like Frozone
Rise from the shadows on the hunt for cash flow
You can never handle demons that I battle
My worries leave along with the smoke
I always keep myself on the low
We all wanna be free but what do you know
This whole country has got us by the throat
Tortured by my conscience still ignoring every comment
More bars than a convict yeah they want it but they know I got it
I am sick and tired of never being inspired
All I see are liars I have no one to admire
Through friends and enemies who knows what's ahead of me
These melodies constantly in my head I cannot go to sleep
This is why I ride solo
Most of you hoes just so-so
When it comes down to it you a no show
You know I gotta stay cold like Frozone
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Writer(s): Elijah Garcia
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