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Im so cold, the lyrical loco, like a 44, I'll blow yo, Head off your shoulders, lyrically, I leave those hoes, That want to compete, And go toe to toe, On a beat, Stiff and shivering, Knowing they can't get near it, Cuz they can hear it, In my spirit, And delivery, I told, along time ago, that I bomb on, those hoes, coming for my dominoes, no love for no foes, you want war vominoes, we can take it to the streets, I handle beef, and I hsndle you to, you foos, rappinhg is boo boo, boo hoo, you dudes, knew who, you were going up against, and still you choose to, Fuck with me, fucked up thing, about it all, is i knew you, since the first grade, and now as your knees shake, all you dudes, can think now, is think how, you wish you should've never got me started in the first place, cuz now you got me coming at you in the worst way, but y'all gonna learn today,