Cold Air Remix
• Written by YoungLuck
Cold Lips behind the screen don't you care, wanna feel that Jacket tear,
typing click click sounds don't compare
For the old generations they have to move they ass get out there rocking chair,
its like I can hear the words your saying cold air
This generations entrap my the wire in our hair,
remember when there was a flower in her hair
Hawaii airlines no fair, cowards fo sure, u can't feel the drums inside here
Whats behind mascaraed , then I know how you truly feel, this engry this field
Eposide 7, Why can't there be more people like you, no battlefield
Captain American thou, on the look out with my solid shield.
Not going let it all the way down like banana peel,
I like that about you smart just keeping it real
Fake Faggot Fucks, know a days give me no chills,
Wont change my life like Joe Chill
Tryin get a Education, street or class same Deal,
Howie Mandel I relized some people won't make a deal
Over the years, come rap, killer, kill bill
Only if this world wasn't so cruel lke a couch on your ass
if you fumbled in a drill
Everyday a risk life like New people, 2014
In Brazil, I Think ima take a rest like Mildred and her sleeping pills.
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YoungLuck
Member since June 12 2014