Uh, risk taking, baby I've been speaking from the abyss lately
Spit crazy, crazy how I mix without my fists lately
Shit changing, maybe watch how swift we switch phases on you pansies
Bitches taking off they panties like they growing up without a family
Shit, she probably trying to start her own, the youngin' in the street
Who barely got a place to call a home
The ones who call your mobile phones like I'm outside in the snow
Cold as Poconos, like bro this bitch just kicked me out in open toes
Ain't even get to brush my teeth yet
How the f*ck I just woke up and I felt like I ain't been to sleep yet
How the f*ck I went to sleep and I talked to God but we ain't meet yet
Trying to find a line of balance, keep myself from off the deep end
Trying to be there for my son because on me I know he depends
When I'm rolling up this spliff
Remind of shit that I should regret
When I'm f*cking on this bitch, she scream my name and I ain't go deep yet
Ceddy Mack-a-f*ckin-veli ,
I'm really him, they just ain't peep yet
Bullets flying out the barrel like I'm trying to reach my deep threat
Really nobody that's like me got me feeling like I'm Keith sweat
Bout to drop lucky 7, like the day the f*cking week ends
They not on my wavelength, they not following the sequence
Of events that transpired, anti-vampire you bloodsuckers get nun from me
Ceddy Machiavelli - SNOWCHILD Lyrics
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Uh, risk taking, baby I've been speaking from the abyss lately
Spit crazy, crazy how I mix without my fists lately
Shit changing, maybe watch how swift we switch phases on you pansies
Bitches taking off they panties like they growing up without a family
Shit, she probably trying to start her own, the youngin' in the street
Who barely got a place to call a home
The ones who call your mobile phones like I'm outside in the snow
Cold as Poconos, like bro this bitch just kicked me out in open toes
Ain't even get to brush my teeth yet
How the f*ck I just woke up and I felt like I ain't been to sleep yet
How the f*ck I went to sleep and I talked to God but we ain't meet yet
Trying to find a line of balance, keep myself from off the deep end
Trying to be there for my son because on me I know he depends
When I'm rolling up this spliff
Remind of shit that I should regret
When I'm f*cking on this bitch, she scream my name and I ain't go deep yet
Ceddy Mack-a-f*ckin-veli ,
I'm really him, they just ain't peep yet
Bullets flying out the barrel like I'm trying to reach my deep threat
Really nobody that's like me got me feeling like I'm Keith sweat
Bout to drop lucky 7, like the day the f*cking week ends
They not on my wavelength, they not following the sequence
Of events that transpired, anti-vampire you bloodsuckers get nun from me
Spit crazy, crazy how I mix without my fists lately
Shit changing, maybe watch how swift we switch phases on you pansies
Bitches taking off they panties like they growing up without a family
Shit, she probably trying to start her own, the youngin' in the street
Who barely got a place to call a home
The ones who call your mobile phones like I'm outside in the snow
Cold as Poconos, like bro this bitch just kicked me out in open toes
Ain't even get to brush my teeth yet
How the f*ck I just woke up and I felt like I ain't been to sleep yet
How the f*ck I went to sleep and I talked to God but we ain't meet yet
Trying to find a line of balance, keep myself from off the deep end
Trying to be there for my son because on me I know he depends
When I'm rolling up this spliff
Remind of shit that I should regret
When I'm f*cking on this bitch, she scream my name and I ain't go deep yet
Ceddy Mack-a-f*ckin-veli ,
I'm really him, they just ain't peep yet
Bullets flying out the barrel like I'm trying to reach my deep threat
Really nobody that's like me got me feeling like I'm Keith sweat
Bout to drop lucky 7, like the day the f*cking week ends
They not on my wavelength, they not following the sequence
Of events that transpired, anti-vampire you bloodsuckers get nun from me
Writer: Cedric Sonnick
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