Michael Turrentine
Michael Turrentine

coldcase (MMD)

coldcase (MMD)

15 Plays

5 months ago

my mom death be was a cold case but i caught up wit thekiller and exploded his face at 17 (Verse 1) I'm reminiscing 'bout the days when I was just a youngin' Lost my mom, her death a cold case, my heart was strummin' But I never gave up, I kept on hustlin' and grindin' Caught up with the truth, now they see I'm shinin' Jay-Z style, I'm the king of this rap game Flow so smooth, they can't deny my fame I'm a legend, my lyrics cut through like a knife Repping hard for my mom, I'ma live her life Every obstacle I face, I conquer with grace No time to waste, I'm running in this race They doubted me before, but now they see my worth I'm the realest in the game, the illest to ever burst (Verse 2) I rose from the ashes, like a phoenix in the night Took the pain and turned it into my might My mom's death was a cold case, unsolved mystery But I caught up with the truth, now they all history 150 BPM, I'm spitting fire on the beat Jay-Z flow, they can't compete I'm the blueprint, setting trends for the new era My words penetrate souls, like a spiritual healer I'm a lyrical genius, my verses so profound No need for intro, outro, or chorus to astound I paint pictures with words, my story's untold 16 bars of truth, the story I unfold I'm the voice of the streets, the voice of the struggle Never forgetting where I came from, staying humble My mom's death may have been a cold case But I caught up with the truth, now I'm running this race (Verse 1) My mom's death, a cold case, I caught up with the truth Investigating every angle, seeking justice for my youth 145 BPM, I'm spittin' it fast and furious Biggie Smalls style, flowin' so mysterious No intro, no outro, just straight to the point I'ma tell you the story, no need for a joint 16 bars, that's all I need to express The pain and the struggle, puttin' my heart to the test I remember the night, the darkness, the pain The phone call that changed everything, drove me insane I vowed to find the answers, uncover the lies No matter the cost, no matter the ties Investigations led me down a twisted path Uncovering secrets, unmasking the wrath My mom's death, a cold case, but I won't rest Until the truth is revealed, justice at its best Biggie Smalls style, I bring the heat and the fire Rappin' with passion, my words never tire 16 bars ain't enough to tell the whole tale But I'll keep fightin', seekin' justice, without fail

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