Dawson trail. Talk of your cold! through the parka's fold it stabbed like a driven nail. If our eyes we'd close, then the lashes froze 'til sometimes
the one chockin ya paragraphs, with laughs Getcha back up on the right path Ain't no stoppin me ladies from club hoppin gets my rock on From flavors still frozen
nation But some end up locked up, broke up For felonies and over overly motherly abrasion Now in front of me encased in a coffin is a body With people around sad and froze
paragraphs, with laughs Getcha back up on the right path Ain't no stoppin me ladies from club hoppin gets my rock on From flavors still frozen at Paradise
if you get away, remember me I been a hoe up in this shit before I came on Just a single with a mic on my hand I had them heaters ready to flame on [
this fire I'm a renegade A-game, heavy weight, renegade, piece of cake I can do this dance, with my eyes closed When I step on the scene, I leave em' all froze
frozen feet My spirit's not willing, my heart is cold as ice Thaw out my convictions, the passion's left my life And I don't wanna be a flame I wanna
you just can't lose There's no tellin' what a man might lose After the thrill is gone The flame rises but it soon descends Empty pages and a frozen
I realized the dream was over Well, there was no particular hour, no given day You know, it didn't go down in flame There was no final scene, no frozen
dances till the end of night all the words you've said just gone in a moment how much longer to be strong my hopes are frozen my darkest hour has come
to the Glock The spot, we got it poppin' all day to get through the night Swisha, fill 'em on up with the icky, sticky Sippin' liquor got you nice Whip out the lighter, flame
that mighty hard if you walking wit a bodyguard Y'all cats is like ice when y'all stepping out ya Rols Y'all see me in my over dressed clothes its like y'all froze
your dreams Arctic winds blow and still you believe Loves makes you one of the chosen Die in the snow, I'll never grieve So what if tomorrow you're frozen
down And stills the rivers in their storm And freezes all the little brooks Time when our steps slow to the song Of falling flakes and crackling flames
box. When they found a way against decay, till then I'm this block of frozen fire, in this iceland sleeps desire, frozen fire, a blue flame beneath the wire, I'm frozen
some by hunger, some by steel And the Bodies froze where they did fall their souls unsanctified Until only another and I were left then just before his flame
comes crawling freezing all life that's on its way the first dead leaves come falling, hovering in the air with the rain I feel the flaming frost...
