Hellion - Cold Skin lyrics

[Verse 1: Txmbz] Been locked in my fortress, now they're coming with torches Because my power's now conflicting with their habeas corpus Know I'm k**ing everybody and they want to find the corpses I'm an entity that's rising draining power from my sources I'm doing what I please, ember gripping in my fingers blowing worries in the breeze Wings flapping and wrapping until my f**ing heart freeze Sure I'm snappin and lappin them because I do this sh** with ease In the valley of the shadows walking with my cold skin Motherf**er born to sin, Summon me like a Djinn Being of free will and I'm searching down within, for the roads that I must travel see the ones where I been Don't mind me gettin' high in my ride, [?] I can't trust anybody so I think I'll stay inside, I'm a hermit I'm a myth solitary I slide I move with the wind [?] It got flow, always gripping on the leaf I'm getting herb for the low Riding with the storm and its never gonna slow Kept my true form concealed but soon I'll let it show Don't wanna see the sun because everyone will see my scars Just keep my cloaked and f**ing breaking cigars See me on low b**h I'll never be a star and I'll never think other people are gonna get me far Been in the dark since a youngin', I don't think I can fail because my whole life I've been nothin' I'm f**ing lurking and puffin' while [?] gets to crushing A f**ing xanny on the table then my head gets to rushing Yeah I cauterize the womb but its still bleeding through When my past is true as the poison I spew Take a sip or two even a little bit of f**ing change of view And then I'm coming at the rate upon them like the wind that just blew [Hook x2] Cold world cold skin you better cop the heat Because I seek the seat that won't face defeat Nightcrawler stay lurkin' because you know I gotta' eat Yes I'm here in the street give a f** what you tweet [Verse 2: Txmbz] Contemplation is suicide in my motherf**ing youth You can take back and keep it I don't wanna' hear the the truth Leave proof in the ruins once called a f**ing booth I ain't shinin' everybody 'round me got a gold tooth Please leave me alone, been years up in this b**h and I ain't got no phone Emitting EMPs from my f**ing dead zone, head stone coming quick speaking with the wrong tone Not to be optimistic but it's something realistic, probably wake up in the morning get to coppin' ballistics And b**h when Armageddons here we used to call me a cynic I'm fortified smoking dope take my mind to clinic And bet I'll come back again, checking if you're worthy have you even learned since then This an easy way to separate the boys from the men, contemplating all your writing now you shake with the pen