I'm icy with the spice, bringin' heat to the game
Jonathan PolkI'm icy with the spice, bringin' heat to the game Mix it up like a potion, ain't no one the same I'm cookin' up these rhymes, servin' up the flame Ice cold with the flow, ain't no one to blame My words slice like a knife, sharp and precise I'm the king of the mic, ain't no need to entice I bring the flavor, bring the heat, no need to think twice I'm the main ingredient, in this rap paradise I'm the coldest in the game, with a fire in my soul I'm the one to watch, the one to control I'm the ice, I'm the spice, I'm the one to extol I'm the one to rise, the one to enroll
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I'm icy with the spice, bringin' heat to the game Mix it up like a potion, ain't no one the same I'm cookin' up these rhymes, servin' up the flame Ice cold with the flow, ain't no one to blame My words slice like a knife, sharp and precise I'm the king of the mic, ain't no need to entice I bring the flavor, bring the heat, no need to think twice I'm the main ingredient, in this rap paradise I'm the coldest in the game, with a fire in my soul I'm the one to watch, the one to control I'm the ice, I'm the spice, I'm the one to extol I'm the one to rise, the one to enroll
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