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Its January and i'm left in the cold
Left out to die with the dice i roll
So i kick flows to keep my mind right
Kept me out of sight ever since that night"
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Thought u would cool the jets not disrespect
But burning bridges coat the fridges warm
The milk is spoiled to greed but man i toiled in trouble
You lock yourself within a bubble change your phone and up and gone
Wouldn't be surprised if you moved changed jobs to get away
Never thought i got to see the day where you would try to out run me i can out gun me
But whats the point i can just rock a joint and keep my game on point keep on lock
Anoint myself fulfill my destiny check my health
Got a wealth of qualities that redeem my inequalities
Philosophy that i wouldn't let my swag get rocked
By another broad that's trying to take a piece of my heart with her
After what i did for a sister
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But perhaps nothing good can come of contact just another open wound on my body fat
Another open wound and let that be that let it go without a patch all the time i sat
Biting my nails and biting my tongue biting my style let them all take some till i'm numb
Lost in the cost of relationship let my patience rip take another sip of my cup of juice
Reminding myself all the times he got loose flew off the handle pics on the mantle
Decadent times inspire these rhymes Midas said similar love like trivia I've been here once before
And i know
How the game end if i let this go so i felt compelled to tell another flow and so
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