Cold Cold World - Gorilla Voltage

It’s a cold cold world but I’m bringing that fire

A full cooked press when you play us and the rest

Cause its gang gang meant for no fuckboi liars

Lost in this

Burning down the building as we stepping in it

Ashes in the wake

You better be praying for the second killing

Coming in and I be dodging acid raindrops

Walking on the faultic tell em with my ray johns

Screaming till my veins pop, dang dog

Knocking on my dang mom, out came claw town

Bomb with my brains off

You thinking that you smart but I’m sparking and Sherlockian

And dog Watson hopped up into the hose bobbin'

A juggernaut I can talk to by chuckin' vodka

Not in the head start for the hip and then hop and you playin' possum

But I got a lot of coffins that cost and yep clocks

We was get up on the block and mouth my damn rock

And i rolled this whole dang rap game up

Puff you bum fucks till I’m knockin' my lungs

You got to be choppin' another chip off my block to be double gang

Bangin on me baby, I be slaying you for salt like

It’s a cold cold world but I’m bringing that fire

A full cooked press when you play us and the rest

Cause its gang gang meant for no fuckboi liars

It’s a cold cold world but I’m bringing that fire

A full cooked press when you play us and the rest

Cause its gang gang meant for no fuckboi liars

Alabaster caster with curses

I’m putting that work in

Serving that bippity boppity boop

I’m that machine ya petty vermin

Better turn my sermon

I’m more than certain

Leave you tatted on your back

Spread ass for click-clack curtains

You put derp in a serpent

My serpent curbin' you perps with a purpose

Sherman in the goal with my guns in the girly twerkin'

With the babblin' and blurbin

Have me stabbing and swerving

Drinking Molotovs mixed in the gas with a Bourbon

King Kong, filthy thing God, with the drink God

Peep hot fire, crack rock, pinky ring gone

Sun gone, fire flame mound, red dawn

Devil dance on, spit on your grave

Meet Mr. Manson

Pants off, pants off, with your grandma

Man grown, I’m the mad dog, from the sandlot

Hacksaw, dug on that sauce, smash all

Crash God, fuck em boi, sick call cancer

It’s a cold cold world but I’m bringing that fire

A full cooked press when you play us and the rest

Cause its gang gang meant for no fuckboi liars

It’s a cold cold world but I’m bringing that fire

A full cooked press when you play us and the rest

Cause its gang gang meant for no fuckboi liars

Bitch, I’m a cold motherfucker

Fuckboi, dig yourself a hole motherfucker

Who you gonna be weavin' and duckin'

Chickens getting the pluck

Leave you tarred and feathered, next to nothing

Below zero climate, world weather warning

Ignite me, firestorm, calling up where I was born

Hell yeah, hellbound, hellhound

Pushing through the snow

Burn you down in your hometown

Don’t feed the basement, leg after leg

I can’t lead a lamb, but the lamb on a lead

My ville go-getter, nobody does it better

You like a hiker with no sweater

I’m the coming cold weather

I’m Frank Sinatra, this my troublesome opera

Shocked terrible with my Mr. Spock yeah

Left stun glass galled over the floor

Tapped out and tearing out, please no more

It’s a cold cold world but I’m bringing that fire

A full cooked press when you play us and the rest

Cause its gang gang meant for no fuckboi liars

It’s a cold cold world but I’m bringing that fire

A full cooked press when you play us and the rest

Cause its gang gang meant for no fuckboi liars