Jimmy the Human & DMN Benji - Cold Ones

I would say that I'm not the same
But nowadays saying that makes you the Same, and I'd
Tell you I'm finally woke
But soon as you say it, it means you ain't Woke, and I'd
Tell you I'm finally sane, but
I ain't got to explain that one
Everyone talking about race I don't say
Shit my crew is diverse as the Brady Bunch
Last time I checked I think it was just Me, but half the time I am hallucinating
I yell on the tour bus like who is 18?
The hoes on their phone like they ain't Hear a thing
I know you hear me though
You can hang out in the bus I can give You advice don't get near me though
I ain't being handcuffed since 2019
It's a Miracle I told my therapist she ain't Impressed
I should go get me a Tammy then get Me a family I got me a xanny instead
Still in the bed that I laid her on later
On she left me blue, so I left her on read
The sex was immaculate she don't give Half a shit
She got a picture with me and then Left
I do not understand how people care About their life
I'm so over this shit you would think I Lived it twice
I just ran out of bread, I can't afford to Spend the night
I just tried to run away the nurses Caught me least I tried
I do not understand how people care About their life
I'm so over this shit you would think I Lived it twice
I just ran out of bread, I can't afford to Spend the night
I just tried to run away the nurses Caught me least I tried
If I touch base with my agent, it's about A hit and it's probably a home run
Snorted some Addy rolled into the Booth
It was more productive than your whole month
You typing something and showing the Planet your ugliest
That's what a troll Does
I'm going to make a show where you get Drunk
As you answer the questions and Call it The Cold Ones
Most underrated producers in hip-hop Turning me into an RZA, sharper than SZA
You can't make demon without DMN Benjamin a hell razor
Don't set me up with your friend get in Line I think I got more things than Jamaica
You a fan and rap I guess you really met Your maker
I'm about to make a bag at the meet and Greet
I do not understand how people care About their life
I just ran out of bread, I can't afford to Spend the night
I just tried to run away the nurses Caught me least I tried
I do not understand how people care About their life
I'm so over this shit you would think I Lived it twice
I just ran out of bread, I can't afford to Spend the night
I just tried to run away the nurses Caught me least I tried

Written by:
James Fasulo

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