Cold blooded, never hit man James in the frame, so the bars kick them Wanna flow, no ravine though Let me free, Encino The day past the next, boy better run inside They was laughing at me, and now they wonder why Watching my dome eh? Goose jacket Call me keen, but got the U backwords Im super cold, womens soul Frost bite, missin toes Need a wovel now, tryna dig me out Equip the winter tires, its gon be a risky route I was tryna rap they had to pa** everytime Polar tracks avalanche in every rhyme Tryna polish mines, no wash cloth Body in Russia, mind in Vostok But I can handle heat, you misty peasants Lets take it back, back to 67 Droppin icicles in the light of day Lay em down, how you gon ride away? Sexing Boreas everytime I seek a thrill Im super cold, check your heating bill Snow for miles, can't find your way boy Want the full version? Get the tape boy