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Strung Out Ice Burn

I can feel the murky grip of a cold depression comin' down I can feel her hands around my neck shake me to the ground ice burn of the soul in light in

I can feel the murky grip of a cold depression comin' down I can feel her hands around my neck shake me to the ground ice burn of the soul in light in

holds no gat gotta crew of lil homies for that.. where the love at? still standin i aint strung on crack still handle it like Pun on tracks so check me out

Freed from the teeth of those beasts that had come To tear out her spells In red lettered cells Wherein even the crown prince of Hell Come out of his

as rock ?? I spit fishscale when my fans ain't rehabilitated All the songs I brung out got 'em strung out You had your chance to shine but your time bout to run out

from the teeth Of those beasts that had come To tear out her spells in red lettered cells Wherein even the crown prince of Hell Come out of his arrogant

holds no gat gotta crew of lil homies for that.. where the love at? still standin i aint strung on crack still handle it like Pun on tracks so check me out

from the teeth of those beasts that had come To tear out her spells In red lettered cells Wherein even the crown prince of Hell Come out of his arrogant

from the teeth of those beasts that had come To tear out her spells In red lettered cells Wherein even the crown prince of Hell Come out of his arrogant