FrostBite

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I'mma take 'em back to the days
 When we used to stay
 Down in the basement
 Jack Frost was comin'
 The winter was among us and the snow fell hard
 So we got so fucked up we couldn't feel the cold
 Your neck all gold and your wrists all froze
 But what the fuck that mean when the reaper at your door?
 The weakness in your flow
 I peeked it from the jump
 Whole body numb every day I'm fucked up
 Don't mean to showboat
 But I am just so-so
 Deaf like Dupree when I'm hearin' your solo
 My pants is cargo
 The blunt like Sade
 Smooth operatin' 'til we all get paid
 Hey
 You got cash to blow
 That's fine, I still know a better place it could go
 Like a Detroit group home
 Rock like Cubone
 BONES stay spittin' like a motherfuckin' tooth gone
 Everything fine, everything good
 I don't got shit to complain about
 Earth fucked up, everybody fucked
 There ain't no point for me to show
 I'm like the Mink Man
 I sic my dogs on ya
 I'm like the fish man
 Put a fish tank in your Civic
 So prolific
 .44 tippin'
 Keep a 33 on my back like Pippen
 For all y'all trippin'
 No more bitchin'
 To me, motherfucker
 You know I can't give in
 Way too focused
 I'm way too noticed, the young Russian prince
 And I ain't even fuckin' from there
 No one compares to us, it's almost unfair
 Swear on my mama it isn't
 You could scream in our direction
 Still never get our attention
 (What)
 Everything fine, everything good
 I don't got shit to complain about
 Earth fucked up, everybody fucked
 There ain't no point for me to show
 

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Duration
02:11
Tempo
91 BPM

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