A Cold Day in Hell lyrics

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​​do not resurrect


[Chorus]
Cryogenic all my pieces, hollows popping through the chrome
Lava leaking from my body, probably rotten to the bone
Nah I′m not f*ckin' with you leeches, probably caught him at the store
That chopper spit 'bout thirty rounds, now watch his body leave his soul
My flow enhancing, that boy just rancid
I told my mans that my plans is to blow finances and hella bandses
My tan Sig get so romantic, she got to chanting
And blam b*tch, it's underhanded, he lost a damn limb
I'm God again, paint that wall again
Crank that bat and break his jaw again
So now that motherf*cker cannot yawn again
I'm Spartacus sending doot-doot-doot-doot through your cardigan
If I don't get what′s mine then I might let these hollows off again and-

[Verse]
Put a cap in his ass, feel the wrath
I'ma drag to the back of house, put a stack on X'ing him out if a man wanna f*ck with mine
Laugh at him now, hit a n*gga
Put a rag in his mouth, I don't really think of asking twice
Blast and I'm out, what a goddamn ass of a clown
Cut a f*cker then I dug a ditch
'Cause I never knew another motherf*cker wanna gut a motherf*cker much as Rezzy, I′m in love with this

[Chorus]
Cryogenic all my pieces, hollows popping through the chrome
Lava leaking from my body, probably rotten to the bone
Nah I′m not f*ckin' with you leeches, probably caught him at the store
That chopper spit 'bout thirty rounds, now watch his body leave his soul
My flow enhancing, that boy just rancid
I told my mans that my plans is to blow finances and hella bandses
My tan Sig get so romantic, she got to chanting
And blam b*tch, it's underhanded, he lost a damn limb
I'm God again, paint that wall again
Crank that bat and break his jaw again
So now that motherf*cker cannot yawn again
I'm Spartacus sending doot-doot-doot-doot through your cardigan
If I don't get what′s mine then I might let these hollows off again and-
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