I got skin thin as a paper balloon
Worried bout what people think when I make a new toon
I hear the flick of a flint then I move to the fumes
Starting to get blisters from somebody else shoes
Somebody best move the record needle for it starts to skip
See society's the problem yet still I am a part of it
Borderline rhymer me I'm just sorta kind of
Trying stay out west like the fourty niners
Bored and higher than you twenty four seven
Currently living in hell so I ignore heaven
Kicking ladies out the house like a poor tenant
As we go along I get more irreverent
Bring you back to life like epinephrine
Not about showing the drama this ain't seventh heaven
Tv show
Thinking we should know
How from the inside out I'm thinking we all grow
Long as the clock just tick
And I amount my chips
Heard it's a dream working in this business
I'm on the mission for a misses
Official like a ref whistle
Mistletoe can't compare to my tow Missile
I'm a rocket whole defensive line I block it
Single handily
I'll gladly do it candidly
I'm demonstrating verbal mastery
And breaking doors with a master key
Shotgun what I yell hit the road trip
Fist full of dollars like an old spaghetti western
No staff like a broken scepter
One man army
Shit is so alarming
I move in silence like the sound an electric car bring
Hard thing to come by yes that is me
Only thing I do is stay packing this tree
Same time creating
Same time debating
If this is the direction I really want to go
I reckon I got to flow
Like a regatta stay racing
Stay pacing back and forth
Eat the apple to the core
Flow stay curved like the tusk of a boar
Then rush to the shore like a d day soldier
These days I'm starting to feel much older and
Colder by the day
Colder by the day
These days I'm feeling colder by the day
Colder by the day
Colder by the day
These days I'm feeling colder by the day
Hold up roll up and then I pack the pack up
I'm still on the search for something to feel for
Armor piercing hit them with the steel core
Hard to hear them when I'm too busy laughing
House of cards with the diamonds I'm stacking
Royal flush give these queens a royal blush
Boiling hot
You probably the type that's spoiling plots
Like a bad farmer or movie critic
Wonder who will listen
This my only only mission
Bass shake your face into submission
Twenty twenty vision and I'm
Colder by the day
Colder by the day
These days I'm feeling colder by the day
Colder by the day
Colder by the day
These days I'm feeling colder by the day
Colder by the day
Colder by the day
These days I'm feeling colder by the day
Colder by the day
Colder by the day
These days I'm feeling colder by the day