Cold Cypher - sitting back

Look me in the eye, look inside my mind
You won't be able to find light or anything bright
Keeping up my fight, lock the thoughts inside
The land in here is so dry, that I can tell you might fry
You won't know what's wrong or right, your conscience is turning blind
But I enjoy my life, look at the sky and bide my time
Demons, I used to hide, defeated, as I faced my fright
Just know the line you walk is fine, one more step, you're taking flight
Dancing on your grave, six feet deep is where you lay
Always way too baked, six green trees stay on my tray
Ignoring what you say, click delete on beats you make
You ask if this was fate, your mistake was feeling safe
Do what I want, leave your body in the alley
Got some help from my guys, unload it from my caddy
Had bad luck all my life, I know the devil fucking damned me
Why are all these rappers as annoying as they can be?
Getting sad, driving my pick-up, I don't fit, yuh
Hitting that, make it a big one, you know I love my smoke
Sitting back, getting my dick sucked, fuck a bitch, yuh
Sitting back, getting my dick sucked, by da neighbahood hoe
Lil Cold so introvert, I'll never work in an office
They digging in your dirt, all these suits fucking toxic
First time that you heard my tracks, I know you fucking lost it
No, I won't flirt with no racks, I don't care about no profit
Fucked up my conscience, got caught up in the wrong shit
All these demons daunting, despite my progress they haunt me
My sound make them flock, all these rappers way too salty
The bad vibes I block, on my parts I keep on stomping
I wish I could explain, why I always feel this sad
Waking up I'm feeling rage, don't even know, why I'd be mad
Have trauma from the pain, got some scars from my path
The drums help me escape all these thoughts that I have
I just focus on her body, and I know that might sound shallow
But her character is lovely, and that's mostly what I am here for
Feel a real connection, what's the deal?
Yeah she kill my doubts, her affection helps me heal
Getting sad, driving my pick-up, I don't fit, yuh
Hitting that, make it a big one, you know I love my smoke
Sitting back, getting my dick sucked, fuck a bitch, yuh
Sitting back, getting my dick sucked, by da neighbahood hoe

Written by:
Marc Anders

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