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Stone Cold
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Don Toliver
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I been through the hardest spots With all the darkest thoughts Feels like I'm so alone Like I'm so lost I been moving solo Tryna keep it low low Feels like I'm so alone Like I'm stone cold They say that I’m not diverse enough Oh wow that hurts so much If you tried to write something like Beast Mode some of you guys would hurt a lung Write one song like me you’d have an aneurysm It would top everything ever that you’ve written Your fans would hate that old crap you spitting I’m p*ssed so your cereal I have to p*ss in I started to write just to get away Used to fight just to vent the rage But decided to find a better way Now it’s no longer an escape Now they wanna come tell me how I should be using my gift If I really think my stuffs good enough what styles I should be writing I try to play it off I don’t take it wrong I nod my head but now I’m p*ssed Half of you ain’t even bumping me the other half don’t share my sh*t You’ll never know when you’re insecure how terrifying that mic is No matter I know this for sure, I’d kill you dogs like Mike Vic It’s not complex if you've ever observed, all round I’m the nicest Only the best combination of words I’ll allow to leave my lips Folks who don’t know my whole catalogue Try to tell me I’m too boom bap They tryna say my sh*t sounds the same I already disproved that They tell me I should look into trap but on Conception I do that And if I failed so f**king what? Long as I can make the room clap You should just go do Spanish, woah You should make reggaeton, oh But I’m not like the dudes on the radio I don’t make lazy songs, no I don’t mean to diss a whole genre I’m just angry my fists are balled up Don’t mean to be a primadonna Ima go phantom like it’s the opera I been through the hardest spots With all the darkest thoughts Feels like I'm so alone Like I'm so lost I been moving solo Tryna keep it low low Feels like I'm so alone Like I'm stone cold And to my good old friend Andy Park Talking sh*t about Jonathan How he never supported our music how he never shared our sh*t But I liked and commented every song You blew got a following Hit 8k on Ig and dropped a tape And I told you how I was proud of it Even though there was so much space it sounds like you recorded while showering He was begging me for a feature I sent beats Got nothing out of it You never shared none of my sh*t back So Andy bro tell me how is it That now you blocked me out the blue? Oh my god what a power trip If I ever hit 8k, I'm giving my homies a shout If I got beef with my day ones, we all working it out I'd have to kick a c**t in a circle be pu**y footing around The day rap dies you should bury my rhyme book in the ground I'm Jordan I go over heads like projectors Every time I drop Im get lectured No props just what I could do better When am I gonna write like you? Never Jot down schemes just like a collector Kill a beat I love then I like it better So when I ghost ride I'm riding a specter F and U are my favorite letters You save your beats? This guys an investor Pointless like crime fighting endeavors I kill em young like child molestors So I'll take your advice when this calibers how you can write I set the standard you try jump But you Missed the bar like a Jewish rite When you dudes try to criticize like you could write I lose my mind Cuz I'm stupid nice in this booth I wrote my whole life but then who am I?
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