This world is so ice, this world is so cold (so cold)
This world is ice cold (ice cold), this world is ice cold (ice cold)
This world is so ice (ice), the world is so cold (cold)
This world is ice cold (ice cold), this world is ice cold (ice cold)
I swear I got plenty niggas mad, never comin' home
Demons in my head, I got too many niggas gone
Kids out here dyin', mama hurt, cryin'
I ain't even think I'd see eighteen and I ain't lyin'
Jails multiplyin', change shit, I'm tryin'
Murder rate just keep on goin' up, it's horrifyin'
Cops pointin' fingers, they be misidentifyin' (oh)
Pocket of change, honestly don't think it's ever gonna change
Lookin' from my new perspective, I done realize some things
Them streets bad, streets wicked, streets bad, streets wicked
If the ray shot hit you, that's a one-way ticket
Somethin' on like a couple times, 'bout to fix it
I been to myself, I been just stackin' up my digits
All I could do is preach and I hope you niggas with it
So I like to speak to God
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