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 It's cold 
I mean really cold 
But my blood is warm 
Blood is warm 
What's inside of me but skull and bones? 
Ask the lord 
There's a price for yours 
Price for yours 
What's inside of me now but my soul? 
The only thing that I sold was a record 
The only thing I folded under was pressure 
Can I say, I digress? 
You the aggressor 
Now y'all say, y'all impressed 
I'm the successor. 
I don't need no intervention or one ya lectures 
What's so hard to believe, what is the message? 
Talented and I'm driven like you ain't ever seen 
And that's why god blessed me you should respect him. 
You need to mind your business, helga pataki 
'cause I'ma do something devilish if you '@' me 
I might hit woo for the kudu and get a back piece 
You too high off that booboo to unpack me. 
When I arrive on set there ain't no holy water 
But when I grind my set make sure to throw me waters 
I'ma make it through twenty-seven, y'all superstitious 
I'ma say jinx on my twenty-eighth when you owe me sodas. 
It's cold 
I mean really cold 
But my blood is warm 
My blood is warm 
What's inside of me but skull and bones? 
Ask the lord 
There's a price for yours 
Price for yours 
What's inside of me now but my soul? 
Yeah... 
Y'all been pushin' satan this and satan that 
My fans is yellin', ''least she rich,' you need that pact 
Lookin' like I got some things you hate I have 
And trust me baby, god don't play with hate like that. 
So you gon' be real upset when he pick cat 
To be the one up on them charts all over the map 
And you could keep on tellin' yourself it's all in my tats 
And you could keep on addin' the numbers and doin' the math. 
I see y'all prepping for doomsday 
But that ain't san andreas fault 
And this ain't a movie 
But I know y'all been livin' life like this is a school play 
How red is them rubies? 
You chokin', it's too late 
I turn 'em to blue face, I run on a full tank 
Can't nobody move me. 
Bitches cryin' with full face 
That's animal cruelty 
And I don't need to say it to 'em 
I'ma let the paper talk, gotta elevate the bar 
The worlds losin' faith 'cause it's cold. 
It's cold 
I mean really cold 
But my blood is warm 
Blood is warm 
What's inside of me but skull and bones? 
Ask the lord 
There's a price for yours 
Price for yours 
What's inside of me now but my soul? 
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