:Chorus 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" :Chorus 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 :Chorus 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 :Chorus