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Icecube Remix (Countdown Edition)
- 0:13
- Feels like I was frozen in time
- Frozen to an ice cube (x2)
- 0:27
- Fiddle my feelings like a little guitar
- Motherfuckin' penny pincher, pretty bizarre
- Nineteen, twenty thousand, fill my car
- I'm running on gas, and I'll climb up the bar
- Nine one one, ring ring ring Hey there
- How may I help ya? Best friend, stranger
- Reconcile with the young SkyL
- Now I will fly high, better give 'em hell
- Y'all remember that little ditty
- That little me made, the fool I pity
- [I'm in a Daewoo](These lines are made in a 'haiku like structure'; 5 7 5 syllables in the lines)
- [Higher IQ than a haiku](These lines are made in a 'haiku like structure'; 5 7 5 syllables in the lines)
- [Fuck do I rhyme for?](These lines are made in a 'haiku like structure'; 5 7 5 syllables in the lines)
- Bring the old me back, now it is time for
- Rhyming "ice cube" with "like rice, dude"
- Lyrically cooked, just like fried food
- Fuckin' idiot, messin' with my mood
- 0:54
- Well fuck man, gotta slow down
- Can't keep up man? Look, you're old now
- You're a sick dog, screaming bow wow
- Manifest the, fucking dog pound
- Thirsty for the body fluids like a bloodhound
- Complicate shit, call it chemical compound
- Burrow underneath 'em, motherfuckas get downed
- Lower than the sick hole in one, put'em in the ground
- Fuckin' hell, this shit is swell
- I can't believe it, holy hell
- I gotta dwell and must excel
- Just leave my shell, this my motel
- Rent yourself one, you cheapskate prick
- You must C Sharp, don't be Basic
- I'm wearing thin, you're getting thick
- You stupid fuck, let off, Kendrick
- 1:21
- Feels like I was frozen in time
- Frozen to an ice cube (x6)
- 2:03
- Fuck it then, I'll tell you the truth
- This damn rap game is a capsule of youth
- Fuck it, bitch, I'll spray with my mood
- Tryna tell ya buffoon that you're totally screwed
- I don't mean to be a party pooper
- But I'm more active than Martin Luther
- King ly, crown me, with his skull, man, super
- Sweat your balls off 'till you're a salty loser
- Finalize the shit, bitch
- Better minimize the loss, ditch
- Everything that's u se less, witch
- Suck on my dick 'till it fits, bitch
- Sixteen years pass, 'till I gotta rhyme, cook
- Little itty bitty ditty writin' crook
- Tryna rhyme against me but ya fried, shook
- Put it on defrost and die, booked
- 2:30
- Feels like I was frozen in time
- Frozen to an ice cube (x2)
- 2:46 Outro
- ...Goodbye.
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