SUBZERO
Lyrics
Ice cold, chokehold
Bitch I got both of my
Knives pulled, got a nice skull
You might get shot with my
Rifle, asshole
Acting cocky like its
High school, I'm a psycho
Fight or flight mode
Cycle, let the dice roll
Left to chance you have been
Thrice fooled, while I strike gold
At a glance I fit
A slime mold, my eyes roll
Make demands you get a
Slight pulse, check the vitals
No revival
Bitch you gon' need a hero
Cus I'm frigid like Sub-Zero
When I'm rich get that Deniro
You been bitchin', what a weirdo
I been itching for a feeling
Hold a vigil for your healing
Cast a sigil on the ceiling
Got these bitches all kneeling
Got the fridge turned up to freezing
All my bridges burnt, I'm wheezing
I'm a symptom of disease
And I'll imprison you for breathing
Ammunition I'm unleashing
Rev ignition, I'm the reason
The submission of the season
Gotta finish him, no teasing
Mortality, more of a formality
Morality, no room for neutrality
A fallacy
Brutality, I bring in its totality
Don't pal with me, its time for a fatality
Writer(s): Shannon Weaver
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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