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Golden prize

Claws of life

Cold as ice

Frozen stiff

I can't see straight

Nah

Blinded by fate

Huh

I'm in the way

Huh

I'm in the way

I might pull up with my

Windows tinted and it's

Hard to see you from the inside of here but yet I

Need to see if im right

Need to know what it's like

When I pull up too damn faded just blow out your light

Blink

And im pressin record to go back

I

Really want to go home and relax

Die

Don't regret it cause I

Always knew

This was it

In a blip

It all slipped my mind

Never freezing in the winter

Im

Dead

I'm ascended still a sinner

I'm

Bled

I dont need to be a winner

Fuck

Bread

All the homies left me here the

Lights

Never freezing in the winter

Im

Dead

I'm ascended still a sinner

I'm

Bled

I dont need to be a winner

Fuck

Bread

All the homies left me here the

Lights

I might pull up with my

Windows tinted and it's

Hard to see you from the inside of here but yet I

Need to see if im right

Need to know what it's like

When I pull up too damn faded just blow out your light

Blink

And im pressin record to go back

I

Really want to go home and relax

Die

Don't regret it cause I

Always knew

This was it

In a blip

It all slipped my mind

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Cold

N I soak

N Im broke

Wit da dope

N da cloak

N I choke

N da dark

Im a shark

N I gloom

N da doom

N I zoom

N da coup

Wit da broom

In da room

Wit da choom

N da fumes

N I fuck

We dont fuck wittem

Fuck wittem

Fuck wittem

Fuck wittem

Fuck wittem

Fuck wittem

Fuck wittem

Hold on

Youre not youre not done

We not done

We not dumb

We got gunk

We got dunk

We got bunk

We got pole

We not

Ice

On the road and now

I

Cant afford to ride

Die

When I sitting so

High

And the center re

Cline

Whatchu wanna die

High

Livin suffering so

Fine

Dine a bitches black

Eye

Wanna fuckin cry

Bye

Im tryna get the poison out my lungs

Im hiding in the corner of my thoughts

Im tryna find the beast in silence

I figure whats the worst just try it

Tell the figure in the dark im sorry

Tell the figure in the dark im sorry

Tell the figure in the dark im sorry

Tell the figure in the dark im sorry

Bitch I love

Blood

Vain

Strapped wit da scythe

Grey

Skull

Im the reaper I

Rain

Blood

And I put it right

Center

Line

I lobotamize

Dead

When the winter wind come

You

Can just try but I

Won

And the trigger frozen might aswell just burn a bitch

Down

Ash a cigarette

Melt

Like a silhouette

Die

You so pitiful

Bitch

Wanna ruin my fuckin

Life

Pain

Fucked up wit dope up in my

Scarred

Veins

Fuck up the dope up in my

Grey

Chains

Fucked up wit dope up in my

Last

Chance

Fucked up wit dope up in my

Ice

On the road and now

I

Cant afford to ride

Die

When I sitting so

High

And the center re

Cline

Whatchu wanna die

High

Livin suffering so

Fine

Dine a bitches black

Eye

Wanna fuckin cry

Bye