Such a cold cold world
How could you let me
How could you let me down
And if the same goes for you
Why would you let me
Why would you let me down
She's all on my back
She wish i was dead she's praying i'm miserable
What happened to that
We had a connection that could've been spiritual
I had to adapt
My next couple moves they gotta be critical
I'm supposed to relax
You checking my palms and all on my genitals
I want to go back
I want to move on i'm stuck in these rituals
Feels good to be back
I want to be on so pardon my physical
I need to live on
To get through the day man that be a miracle
Bumping this bass through the stereo
Puffing on green that's imperial
So paranoid and it's terrible
Gun on my waist
If this gun in your face then i'm planning on getting cash
Got one on the way
I ain't running away i just stick em and do the dash
Am i running in place
I'm walking by faith and some took the wicked path
I ain't dying today
We all dying some day i just hope i don't go out last
I want to be me
I want to be him
I need to be golden
They're leaving me out
They're letting me know that i'm not important
She know that i'm chosen
I read it like braille and part it like Moses
The party is over
They rest on their feet
And the curtain is closing
Such a cold cold world
How could you let me
How could you let me down
And if the same goes for you
Why would you let me
Why would you let me down