Colder

i spark my lighter its frozen the tighter my flow is my rhymes keep exploding

outta' this dull brain i pulsate till my skulls aching and i assault paper

and i'm sprawled brain dead no ideas in my vacant head

lets place a bet if we race the end is where this song takes a breath

so pray your best that i save yourself from dangerous death

i know this shit makes no sense but if you stayed and read till the day it ends

i'm just gaining strength till i blow up on the rap scene like a crazy te

rrorist i'm relevant till the end of it i'm starting off but still the best at it

16 bars ain't enough to explain to the depth of it but i know your skeptical

so my skill will forever stay till the death of it and Satan wins

the apocalypse will not even stop this shit

i'm a rock thats hit Dwayne Johnson forever ripped

every slit from every hit i ever took because you call hate this kid

now hes back to spit in every face that said he wouldn't amount to shit

he just walked off frowned at them but now this song they gon' bow down to him

scouring coz hes down with mounts of cash and bitches

and their just snorting lines wishing they never took the route that killed it

but i'm here telling a story in a story and that will be

the start of this the start of me only young but still disarming beats

get it disarming beats coz hes armed the track and he will record till his lungs collapse