Evil Activities - Cold As Me lyrics

Yo, you're not as cold as me Motherf**er, stop pretending You sound like sh**, like Jennifer Lopez You broke motherf**er You wanna be better You're infinitely hopeless Your f*ggot a** won't ever make it into the light You ain't hardcore You're not as cold as me I feel like the spirit got into me Yo Rippin' above the averages You hold no weight Like b**hes miscarriages And your label produces no kids like gay marriages Crack your skull when I smash your face into the mic And now you know what I'm like P-p-p-party crashin' I'm 'bout to drop like airplane sh** through your roof And I'm sick of fake hustlers telling lies to the youth You ain't hardcore 'Cuz I'ma smack the sh** outta your mother You wanna be gutter, you broke motherf**er You're infinitely hopeless You sound like sh**, like Jennifer Lopez [...] Yo I'm the majority Specifically spitting out this spick After I die f** my music - you'll feel me spiritually Party-crashing animal, f**ing model b**hes Leaving their stick-figure anorexic p**y in stitches You're not as cold as me I'm sick of fake hustlers telling lies to the youth You ain't hardcore Motherf**ers, stop pretendin' Your f*ggot a** won't ever make it into the light You're not as cold as me [8x] There you have it, the description of a b**h Now ask yourself, are they talking about you? Are you that funky, dirty, money-hungry, scandalous, stuck-up, hair piece contact wearing b**h? Yep, you probably are b**h!