Cold Shoulder Lyrics

I was on hiatus

Had to take it back to day one

I remember when I used to call my homies

That was real fun

Nowadays I get three things and no answer

Start to feel like when your presence

Is more than a cancer

Everything is so commercialized

Ain't nothing special if I considered suicide

So I use this rapping as a mask for my mind and such

When I'm in the booth

Don't consider touching, no discussion

Couldn't if you wanted to

Used to have so much to prove

Now, more important things I need to do

Besides bringing this screen to you

I had to choose

You or me or me or you

Me two times over

The fact the game is built on that now

Burn worse than cold soda

Gotta give 'em the cold shoulder

Lately I been carrying the weight of ten boulders

I used to want stones around my neck like a solider

Went to battle and came back, with medallions

And hold 'em up like, I win

But in the end, the whole world is pretentious

Welcome to America, dog the land of the misfits

How long till it's played out like a CD, disc is

Looking around, I don't see how y'all missed it

'Cause the kids can't read and y'all film every fight

Dog, I shouldn't be scared to put my daughter on a bike

I been, riding 'round with the windows down

Will the outside world really change my sound

I was on hiatus

Had to take it back to day one

I remember when I used to call my homies

That was real fun

Nowadays I get three things and no answer

Start to feel like when your presence

Is more than a cancer

I 'don grew up too fast

Good things don't last

Focus on your cash

Money over everything

Considering those facts

When I gave room

It hurt me

I don't see why

Why I gotta show mercy

I don't see why

Why I gotta show mercy

When I gave room

It came it back and it hurt me

I don't see why

Why I gotta show mercy

Why I gotta show mercy

Don't expect to get what you don't give

Why I gotta show mercy

God showed you plenty, that's real

So many talks with God

Sin on my plate, am I a fraud

So many wrong turns

I never thought

I would be making

At this rate, ain't nobody around me from my proverbial basement

Maybe I'm out of tune

Maybe I'm making moves

Maybe the whole time

I been holding on to things and people

I never needed at all

When I start to realize

I ain't on the receiving end of getting calls

L.E.O is always unaffected

Until somebody need something

Then L.E.O needs to respect it

Now, that's out the question

I been burned so many times

I find myself looking for pain

The pro in me keeps the flame ignited

The amateur in me can barely stand up to light it

Used to have so much fight, I became a flight risk

I was made in impeccable fashion

I don't praise who y'all praise

Dog, the devil get slapped

When y'all approach me with dancing

I was on hiatus

Had to take it back to day one

I remember when I used to call my homies

That was real fun

Nowadays I get three things and no answer

Start to feel like when your presence

Is more than a cancer

I 'don grew up too fast

Good things don't last

Focus on your cash

Money over everything

Considering those facts

When I gave room

It hurt me

I don't see why

Why I gotta show mercy

I don't see why

Why I gotta show mercy

When I gave room

It came it back and it hurt me

I don't see why

Why I gotta show mercy

Why I gotta show mercy

Don't expect to get what you don't give

Why I gotta show mercy

God showed you plenty, that's real