🔥 [Hook – 4 Bars]
Raised by the struggle, I was hardened in a igloo,
Money talk loud like it’s yellin’ through a pitbull.
Whip game tight, I could chef with a blindfold,
Gold on my neck, but my heart still a pinecone.
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🎤 [Verse 1 – 16 Bars]
Slide through the pain like a blade with a smooth edge,
Choppin' up the brick like I’m workin' in a tool shed.
Ice in my cup got me driftin' in a snowbank,
Beat got me movin' like I’m huntin' out of old rank.
Dug through the dirt like my past had a timecode,
Cut ties fast, left 'em floatin' in a slime load.
Glide on the block like a hawk when it circle,
Cash in my palm got me feelin' controversial.
Pulled from the bottom like a soul from the furnace,
Still play the field like I never got a permit.
Crumbs in my pocket turned meals for the savage,
Talks with the plug got recorded like a ballad.
Brick on the scale like it’s doin' a deadlift,
Whispers in the trap make the silence feel hectic.
Mind in the fog, but the aim stay accurate,
Lines cut deep — you could feel 'em through the laminate.
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🔥 [Hook – 4 Bars]
Raised by the struggle, I was hardened in a igloo,
Money talk loud like it’s yellin’ through a pitbull.
Whip game tight, I could chef with a blindfold,
Gold on my neck, but my heart still a pinecone.
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🎤 [Verse 2 – 16 Bars – No Repeats]
Steps on the pavement like I’m marchin’ with a vendetta,
Blow so raw, had to wrap it in a love letter.
Slept by the flame while the world turned colder,
Moved like a dealer with a pistol in a stroller.
Threw on the mask like I’m paintin' up revenge,
Cash in the ceiling, not a dollar gotta bend.
Weight in the trunk like a body in a hearse van,
Came from the soil where the angels get a curse stamp.
Strapped for the war like I’m suited in apocalypse,
Talk slick once — now they name in the obitu-list.
Bent every rule like the game got a cheat code,
Touchin' new heights like the trap on a ski slope.
Stared at the void while I smiled through the damage,
Made a whole route outta ash and a sandwich.
Rain in my chest, still I walk like I’m flammable,
Cold proof heart — ain't a fire that can handle you.
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🎧 [Outro – 2 Bars, Faded Echo]
“Cold proof… bulletproof spirit…”
“Froze in the pain, but I still move fearless…”
MoodyLoe
