paroles de chanson Cold Rain (feat. ATUM) - BEN410
Ayo
In
the
end
most
of
them
bled,
we
extract
peace
at
least
bullets
release
Black
streams
my
means
at
ease
For
easy
relief
the
key
shape
shifting,
fake
feelings
a
phase
breeding
leaving
Rain
hitting
even
grey
listing
spirits,
all
the
trails
linking,
male
siblings
aid
fitting
in
Conditions
Fate
slipping
isolation
gripping,
friendships
master
lock
Aftershock
him
from
a
sauna
is
cold
rain
A
known
face
directs
the
drama,
drawing
space
for
authors
causes
slip
with
caution
Promise
you
not
conscious
Often
Thomas
lawson
wandering
offering
a
wand
of
office
filled
with
softness
to
speak
Count
tears,
draw
us
weak
to
see
the
least
beneath
law
Some
believe
your
concerns
could
turn
a
leaf
but
even
luck
gotta
earn
the
least
out
of
all
At
peace
with
a
deserters
hearts
To
keep
you
move
pervertive
perversive
words
can
hurt
A
furnace
burns,
the
world
in
third
person,
problem
worsen
a
old
girl
refurbish
The
first
term
nurtured,
nervous,
further
the
cursor
idolize
items
that
lied
inverted
Copper
eyes
two
abandoned
cents
The
pacifist
pass
again,
passion'll
spread
round
like
a
bandelet
Chances
cancelled,
simple
religion
luck
never
gives,
it
only
lends
collisions
for
the
Mental
Cover
ligaments
menstruals
pinned
what
was
meant
pendants
pinch
A
grip
on
aluminum
pencils,
write
with
fire
risk
radiation
rinsed
utensil's
more
luminal
Old
heads
losing
there
whiskers,
rumors
go
missing
I
study
ancient
dialects
and
diction
Move
towards
collective
consciousness,
ascension
Bitch
I
rhyme
all
the
time
A
spark
of
the
creator
in
me
Ready
with
it,
the
katana
slicing
though
your
fitted
Bullets
eating
up
your
vital
organs
like
it's
fucking
chicken,
straight
dumping
on
the
track
dumping
on
the
scene
Red,
green,
yellow
beam
She
popped
a
bean
now
she
can't
stop
telling
me
she
loving
me,
I
guess
it
make
her
hornier
than
regular
She
on
my
cellular
trying
to
get
me
pull
up
put
the
dick
in
her,
I'm
ripping
her
Serious
artillery
Beware
the
dog
in
me,
beware
the
god
in
me
Obsolete
with
commas
on
commas,
drama
popping
off,
watch
the
dollars
collage
We
form
the
problem
At
the
bottom
was
jobless,
wallet
spotless,
the
metal
in
my
pocket
was
non
cents
Nonsense
we
see
it
often
My
essence
essential,
process
my
presence
Pre-scripted
conniption,
would
asked
the
genie
to
riddle
me
away
like
tuition
Kindled
winded
stem
of
relaxants,
suspensions
stacking
Condition
active,
passive
descriptions
absent
to
beneficial
Get
your
ass
off
the
seat
you
passing
passant,
apparently
depascent
fractions
Fragmented
Up
I
gotta
passion
patent,
my
love
language
stoned
and
sober,
intact
and
in
Broke
the
house
the
way
you
crashed
in
Cashed
out
casting
the
summer
with
loose
attachments
flashing
Enhanced
your
eyes
like
dash
cam's
Action
was
experimentation,
my
inspiration
didn't
go
as
planned
Never
ratting
in
a
jam
Pull
up
never
jam,
let
it
blam
Flip
you
like
a
peanut
butter
jam
sandwich
MAC
10
with
the
switch
She
listen
love
this
shit,
the
god
body
aspects
part
of
it
I
see
the
alien
ship,
UFO
hovering
above
a
nigga
crib
Give
the
world
to
my
rib,
give
it
to
my
kid,
I'll
give
anything
don't
matter
what
it
is
Still
dumping
like
I
took
a
shit
Play
the
ukulele
to
your
bitch,
watch
her
suck
the
dick
I'm
galactic
council,
call
them
up
they
on
the
phone
tap
ready
with
the
shits
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