Cold Blood - Wasabi Jones lyrics

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Cold Blood - Wasabi Jones lyrics

Hook Sticks and stones may break my bones And I'm outta my safety zone Doesn't matter cuz i'm so close i can taste the throne Taste the throne, so embrace dethroning What's my name? wasabi jones Wasabi jones Wasabi jones(echo) Verse 1: Yo They call me fatal J from the bay The microphone supervillain who reps with King Q and Dr. K Wasabi Jones in it Till I'm k**ed I'm free willed and sk**ed We make decisions all the time, truth be told Rap in front of crowds or let the story unfold What's the decision shoutout to LeBron Respect my choices like um or not Cuz daily choices are made Eat or swallow, Messi or Ronaldo The road I take I'm free to follow I chose to be an artist Frida Kahlo Hate it or love it but it won't take a toll There's more than one play in the book than the pick and roll Hook Verse 2 Back in the day I wrote raps all the time Yeah, I had a knack Since then I had writers block but now I'm back It's not cubism though so don't call me Braque It's like I forgot how to throw a boomerang but then it came back Being a rapper is time consuming, I ate a clock And time is a thief Time is deceased Woke up mourning, minus the grief I'm tryna succeed just tryda believe My childhood lost in the crime of defeat So I step in a booth My youth lost but I got spiritual proofs Morale truths like the number seven Clearly it's eerie, the seven day theory Andre's heir (3000) Ya'll tryna find the quick way out like driving behind a cop in traffic Stop automatic I'm causing that traffic and havoc when I work my magic It's cla**ic, Jura**ic And I'm great, your cheese You grate my cheese, you irritate me You caught hate disease, and you ate my peas Read between the lines, there's multiple meanings Can't you see Y'all always interpret what you literally see Illiteracy My similes are sk**fully crafted like Da Vinci's imagery Lyrically in sync, its a symphony Spurred by defeat like Timothy I got the formula to the state of euphoria Probably cuz I'm notorious for being from California I leave traces of my roots in my work Redwood and Sequoia And only some were seen It's my elixir, take pixar and a113 Verse 3 I'll educate every man like Horace projects Got the king at my side Tyrannosaurus rex An author I was born to prosper Failures an orphan and I have many fathers It's a struggle Who will emerge its the dawn of the apes In the midst of the purge ur on the escape I don't mean to be boasting or bragging But lets have a toast to my swaggin, ur dead I got victory in view and it's more visible than LeBrons forehead They said I wouldn't make it I dare you to say what they said Don't worry I'll make you an altar on the Day of the Dead, backtrack Flashback to when I was playing blackjacks with hazmats And it backlashed Youth is like an acupuncture cuz it stabs backs I take a catnap and I'm betting bombed like Baghdad I'm on the launch pad, snapped back Ransacked and I'm getting thrown in a knapsack Youth is a roller coaster of emotions but I'm not amused at that Confused sense of humor Sooner or later you'll know I'm the future The up and coming, Neymar Junior Me and Q are the rulers Hook 2x Outro

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