Orphan

Bitter cold night, shit better go right

Pulling up the hood, living rough not enough

So I stamp and I huff in my hand blow a puff

Enough to get warm, dog, just not too much

Cold hands make a slow draw, beat banging is so hard

Feel it in my heart man, I feel it in my bones

I feel like I can go hard, across the fakes a star is born

And across the states man I was torn

Nah, I'm agnostic well-read feel exhausted

Ghetto life is caustic, look at all it costed