It's Getting Cold Lyrics

That's it right there

Okay

Yeah

Got it, uh

I got one life to live, rolling the dice again

Cleanse me of all my sins, I got these niggas shook

Girl don't play pretend, I've never been one for revenge

Baby let's make amends, we started off on the wrong foot

Trying keep my edge, I am drained, I am spent

Lately that's been the trend, I'm on the edge of my seat

They trying get it my head, I just leave 'em on read

When I give 'em my two cents I always think before I speak

They tried to leave me for dead but I got grit

I can take a hit and come back like a walk off in the ninth

Got little money to spend, invite two of your friends

We could get it in like it's 1999

This is cause to vent, wondering where the applause have went

This gave me pause to stop and think for a minute

Some rules are meant to broken, others meant to be bent

I finally found the right lens, the right fit for my vision

Now I'm back to this life again

I'm trapped in this life of sin

Gripping the mic's a vice like Vicodin

It take away the pain when I feel like shit

I'm back to this life again

I'm trapped in this life of sin

Gripping the mic's a vice like Vicodin

It take away the pain when I feel like shit

Always been labeled an OutKast

I'm so fresh, so clean still they doubt that

I don't know where I'd be without rap

Probably wouldn't know how to act at all

But the universe it would never allow that

How bout that

I sonned ya'll niggas, I am a proud dad

So you can that negative energy elsewhere and re-route that

Yeah making all of these ends meet, the more fake friends I meet

Still I'm fireproof, I can take the heat

Saw behind the scenes, saw it was all make believe

Appreciate the fact the boy's Major League

Dinner for two, I consider money well spent

Girl I adore you and for you I'm hell bent

Got ill intentions when it comes to this game

I aim to destroy everything in my way

Now I'm back to this life again

I'm trapped in this life of sin

Gripping the mic's a vice like Vicodin

It take away the pain when I feel like shit

I'm back to this life again

I'm trapped in this life of sin

Gripping the mic's a vice like Vicodin

It take away the pain when I feel like shit

Now I'm back to this life again

I'm trapped in this life of sin

Gripping the mic's a vice like Vicodin

It take away the pain when I feel like shit

I'm back to this life again

I'm trapped in this life of sin

Gripping the mic's a vice like Vicodin

It take away the pain when I feel like shit

I'm back to this life again

I'm trapped in this life of sin

Back against the wall

But I ain't backing down at all, no

I put my heart in this shit