icey, ice cold. cold as the cold wind blows. i go alone frozen in snow boulders on the shoulders gettin colder older sick of this wish life would let up gotta get up cant get stuck no bluff cant give up stacked the weight hopin i break life wont even let me eat cake unless i bake it without gluten guess il use fruit shoot it i mean uhhh shoot that sucks rub my gutt need that start to start back up stuck in the rut banging my drums without the sound wound up cant lose refuse no excuses in not losing lifes a game but i have the heart of the cards yards and yards of belief call me yugi to be continued you'll see stackin up those lives playing with dice hid some in ny sleeves go to sleep ill be working under my sheets turtle and the heir ill beat it leave it to me you'll see who i be ima make you hate me cause you aint me live it up blow off the dust im coming up tried to keep me down called me a clown im proud thank you for the struggles for the puddle you left me in but the box was tin easy to break take your hand off me you snake luol you to sleep with my flute tute a tute toot tute fly in my chickens coup load up prepare for flight in this till i die here hold my victory pie don't be shy good fight i mean youre a good guy the race is here face to face giants appliances with heavy science we're built unlike the rest better than them come on lets go to the top batman dang its cold lonely at the top but thats what weve got now should be proud