Køld Shoulder

Lost kid, young goat

Cold from the snow

Cold wit no coat

Winter knows

Blizzards still blow

I could jus drop to da flo (Floor)

Breath less nd

say no mo

Fûck pressure fûck society fûck the 5-0

I could change my attitude

Raise my altitude too

High, I on pikes peak

For da better view

Eyes open for a clue

Omen

I've been low in the catacombs

Bumpin lofi tunes

All alone

Maybe a visitor

But none made a breakthrough

Unlike you

My heart

Still yearns

Ya love

Summa time lady

Growin cold from lack of touch