my heart, my soul, damn they so cold/i remember hustling in the snow wit no coat/no gloves fingertips was so damn frozeylosing all my people to murders or overdose/my only hope is turn to god/imma fking go hard i gotta survive/ imma survivor like beyonce knowles/all these deaths in my hood man its taking its toll/word to my bros/hard im gonna go/release my pain thru these flows/i got that ready for your pipe, cocaine for ya nose/i feel lime demi moore, when pat swayze was ghost/my lord is this hoax/you took buster, we been friends since snot nose/i aint got love for no hoes, and im quick to disrespect a bitch/they way i spit man shit effortless/cut yo face plus top shelf i always rep for my click!