too indecent – frosty lyrics
[verse 1: moses]
my mind’s running and racing explaining how i feel
so much my proverbial heels peeled and rehealed
so i did it with music induced by hallucinogens
gin, tonic, chronic, and sin (hold up)
no wait, moses went sober?
you could say that the world froze over
people begging for repentance with the end of every sentence
this is a rest to every cobaine reference
cocaine cowboy, down boy, bow down
to the bean town cl-ss clown, right now boy
weed smoke hittin’ my throat, chillin’ and chokin’
in my pea coat, he cold, sleet, snow, runny nose
chicken noodle soup bowls, toes froze, frost bite
my t–th grinding harder than a molly night
see the wordsmith work words past overtime
paid my dues, so i can rhyme lines to survive
[hook: dday]
ain’t nothing to do but get down (f-ck around)
not sh-t to do but get down (f-ck around)
ain’t nothing to do but get down (f-ck around)
get down (f-ck around) get down (f-ck around)
[verse 2: dday]
32 below, let me hit you with the freeze frame
20 years bestowed the ice in these veins
had this vision back when i was rocking them pee stains
now my inner circle locking it down like keychains
started selling drugs and all they want to hear is trap beat
running to the money like i’m the star at a track meet
strait up to finish line, getting on my winter grind
i don’t want to give a f-ck, you just need to give it time
if you can’t stand it, then i just love it (love it)
grinding ’til i land it, world spinning like a shove it (shove it)
talking outlandish saying, “can you touch it?” (blow me)
finger l!ckin’ good, let me add a dab of ranch
dropped the winter project and we made it avalanche
and now you understand this world never stood a chance
since the day i was made ’til i do my last dance
[hook]
[verse 3: luke skyywalker]
i be getting mine rain, sleet, snow, or shine
it’s overtime, got my money growing over time
no slowing down, i got goals in mind, i’m
looking at the world and your girl like, “i know they mine”
oh my my i’m sipping fine wine
crafting this sh-t after jigga and sean don
i moved my way on up from nickel and dime time
feeling like it’s primetime, chicka chicka rahm rahm
i’m feeling so conceited
might get some brain from your main thing ’cause i need it
my team good, if you with it, then we eating
my time is money, so why the f-ck are you speaking
speaking up, my n-gga, why you tweaking?
you got me feeling nervous, you better not bring no heat in
like a puzzle, i’m uncovering secrets
i don’t need this, i’m out of town for the weekend
[hook]
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