Nathan
Nathan

so cold

so cold

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07 Nov 2022

so cold with this feel i have to tilt my hat feeling strong with my dealing it's perhaps its the mist of this shit that it want collapse so smooth im illing Inita Baker Im chillin I need a Baker Im killing Don't forsake Im not a fake son Ill soak my hands and come back as a Thrilling least known who Im speaking of Recognize any conscious its my act of my sucductions that im staring at the ceiling so don't assume its the end. Im where the from you recommend at the beginning you give in . im rock bottom from the cells my stiff game you can't tell who can give fuck who fault to be im the cause of hell winter storm spit syllables into i form an chemistry that im soon to inhale i speak cold with this shit i forget the middle its curtisy written Marcel so cold subsist subtend i be the motherfuking athand so cold up feeling so Weinstein thinking im i and stien Einstein Im getting mine Staying prime time escape wine time Im fine with mine Imma incline and sign Im feeling my time protrodice to kill a mice so nice up all night to fulfill snowed in so stuck on the frozen I missed the rollins True shit so sowm in I'll take the blown end i never flown in this my torn end they callin in Boy gone than Im the boned end Its on again So cold its an manakin I slept i walked on sand again stop panicking I get so cold im just an hellava man its just so cold that i wanna put my fold back wipe my nose im cold outback my babies crying i gotta get my stack back im back cold i keep my feet moistured to keep from getting crack between my toes so cold this old how cold I'll be the hitter that made those hoes no doz up all night like fallen crack rocks between the stove peeping game the hood knows so cold so cold

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2 years ago

so cold with this feel i have to tilt my hat feeling strong with my dealing it's perhaps its the mist of this shit that it want collapse so smooth im illing Inita Baker Im chillin I need a Baker Im killing Don't forsake Im not a fake son Ill soak my hands and come back as a Thrilling least known who Im speaking of Recognize any conscious its my act of my sucductions that im staring at the ceiling so don't assume its the end. Im where the from you recommend at the beginning you give in . im rock bottom from the cells my stiff game you can't tell who can give fuck who fault to be im the cause of hell winter storm spit syllables into i form an chemistry that im soon to inhale i speak cold with this shit i forget the middle its curtisy written Marcel so cold subsist subtend i be the motherfuking athand so cold up feeling so Weinstein thinking im i and stien Einstein Im getting mine Staying prime time escape wine time Im fine with mine Imma incline and sign Im feeling my time protrodice to kill a mice so nice up all night to fulfill snowed in so stuck on the frozen I missed the rollins True shit so sowm in I'll take the blown end i never flown in this my torn end they callin in Boy gone than Im the boned end Its on again So cold its an manakin I slept i walked on sand again stop panicking I get so cold im just an hellava man its just so cold that i wanna put my fold back wipe my nose im cold outback my babies crying i gotta get my stack back im back cold i keep my feet moistured to keep from getting crack between my toes so cold this old how cold I'll be the hitter that made those hoes no doz up all night like fallen crack rocks between the stove peeping game the hood knows so cold so cold

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