paroles de chanson Cold Feet - K.I.N.G
Winters
coming
I
see
it
Pouring
rain
to
no
ending
Darkness
clouding
my
vision
Finding
a
path
ain't
easy
PV
killin
my
vision
Man
I
think
I'm
finished
K
camp
got
it
easy
I'm
still
climbing
six
feet
Split
said
to
come
see
em
Chozin
open
to
sign
me
I
ain't
ready
to
show
em
Nigga
the
world
ain't
open
You
a
rapper
that's
flowing
I'm
a
poet
with
no
poems
Let
me
tell
you
my
story
Brother
please
don't
hoe
me
Why
you
want
nigga
like
me
Who
can't
speak
Can't
freestyle
on
a
beat
Can't
sing
or
bring
the
heat
I'm
a
king
without
a
throne
Entering
a
castle
on
my
own
Hoping
for
someone
see
me
Mentally
fighting
In
a
world
that's
so
giant
I'm
a
ant
with
no
guidance
Working
three
jobs
to
live
lie
No
one
could
tell
me
So
what's
the
truth
Shit
can
you
tell
I
don't
know
But
if
I
grab
a
revolver
Load
the
chamber
Spin
one
time
an
pull
trigger
Will
I
live,
die,
or
have
cold
feet
Will
have
cold
feet
Will
I
have
cold
feet
I'm
lookin'
at
the
crazy
man
who
Broke
the
mirror
with
his
hands
Seven
years
of
bad
luck
I
guess
this
time
I'm
really
fucked
So
that's
it,
I'm
at
the
end
Suicide's
a
rising
trend
Bang
I'm
gone.
Blood
spatter
Wonder
if
I
even
matter
Or
my
pockets
getting
fatter
Can
bring
me
laughter
In
this
world
of
disaster
Nigga
Im
ready
to
end
this
chapter
I'm
tired
of
critics
laughter
I'm
tired
of
writing
after
I'm
tired
of
pushing
shit
with
no
back
up
I
need
a
new
plan
to
put
in
action
They
really
testing
my
patience
Looking
for
clout
can't
blame
em
But
its
straining
my
motions
Going
thru
it
might
choke
em
Talking
on
all
the
pain
that
I
seen
I
can't
point
fingers
cause
The
mirror
points
em
back
at
me
I
wish
this
was
a
dream
On
my
road
to
becoming
king
I
wish
I
was
a
rapper
But
lately
the
visions
bleak
Too
many
road
to
see
So
I
split
em
down
the
seams
But
they
only
roads
I
see
Cause
I
got
cold
feet
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