Its a cold world...givin chills to the opposition
I could be iced out but Im cool with the friction
So Im burnin the competition settin fire to pages
I might be bipolar hes so happy when he rages
...Im just Over all the bullshit talks
His career they'll stalk he doesnt rest just walks
Tryna go further than any mans imagination
You can catch me at the end of creation
God fearing man who gat christains in their boots shakin
Sorry I was gassed up from where they had me stationed
You see the drive...I kno these roads well
I ever had direction they just couldnt tell
If I lost it Id address it baby
I be right around the corner from fuck u pay me
Now the world bin beggin for the real to come back
Like the last season of samurai jack
And this aint nothing but a training session
Just baggin more skills to add to my collection
