Bribe - COLD (feat. Unaverage Gang)

I don't give a shit about you, you don't give a shit about me What makes sense to you doesn't make sense to me Who that slidin' on the beat? B-R-I-B-E Damn I been on streak, had to call UAV What makes sense to you doesn't make sense to me What makes sense to you doesn't make sense to me What makes sense to you doesn't make sense to me I don't give a shit about you, you don't give a shit about me Swerving around in that corner as I'm gripping my Glock Isn't that what u wanted mothafuckas always wanna run they lips Till they hear that hundred round drum hummin Mothafucka get back, I don't wanna chit chat You sweeter than a Kit Kat you don't wanna do that Pulling up stuntin' a bitch, I'm breaking they necks, they all like who that Trip be fuckin' any beat up, wouldn't be wanna be ya Yung mothafucka makin' bank with my feet up I don't wanna see ya, pussy getting beat up, Bribe be running it back with a feature Trip that crypt, the keeper bitch I keep that 45 Hallow points for everybody leaving nobody alive Crack in my armor a blade in my stomach is better than one in the back I learned my lesson from her taking shape of a devil disguised as a woman in black I don't be sad but I know I ain't happy, I'm rotting away in the place that I'm at I'm on attack, never defensive I'm Jonathan Taylor the way that I snap Sayin blam blam blam, spraying a clip at my demons I blast She let me tap, ttt ttt Leave me alone baby never come back I took sip of the Palmer, I'm wandering back to my home load up FL I cracked That was nine years ago life has been drowning me Need me some goggles to see where I'm at I don't give a fuck bout what you sayin in your headlines Might go trade in my phone go off the grid, install a landline I don't give a fuck bout what you sayin in your headlines Get the off of my piece I'm seeking that peace to live my best life Yeah, takin' it slow Trapped all the feelings it's done on my own Shout to the foes, seeing the plague and I'm losing control Seekin' a soul, bodied in life and I'm takin' the role Findin' the mass, talkin to billions, I been stuck in hole All of the pain, all of the ways endin' it all with time Gave in to pressure, don't give me a lecture Don't try to compare it mine, bribin' to rise I'm seekin' the truth and cuttin' the ties I can see right through you, what an odd disguise