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[Intro] |
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[Verse 1: Xavier Wulf] |
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Call me WeatherMan I'm wherever man |
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It's so hard trying to keep some cash in |
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Now I'm sending ice out of all directions |
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Why this world gotta work like this |
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(x3) |
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[Verse 2: Bones] |
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Ride down the PCH sipping on some PCP |
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Rhyming that's a piece of cake so I'll always eat for free |
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Say the game in need of me cause I don't even need a beat |
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Say I mean a lot to rap but that don't mean a thing to me |
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Rather grow old get a place out in the forest |
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On the porch of my cabin smoking dope eating porridge |
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Ounce of the snow coming down on the road |
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White skin like Jack Frost got your bitch cold, let it go |
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Every night I'm dying slow |
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Eyes never closed cause you never never know |
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[Outro] |
