[Verse 1] Cold blooded, chilly skin Can't touch it like your front wheel when it's wheely-ing Wanna see Chilly free like Free Willy friend Wanted to see Free Willy really swim I'm super cold, my jacket thin I'm two below like a marching band That means I'm super-deep, you surface skim I'm the whole thing, you niggas 2% Put em up on that carton, I think I'm losing em Bring all those St. Bernards in Let's get some booze in them You know them dogs with them barrels on they neck And I'mma keep it cool like airholes on a Tec I be moving birds like a scarecrow's on the set Part dope-ass nigga, an old man winter Christmastime diamond singing carols on my chest Step up off the jet Looking like a Pharaoh in the flesh [Bridge] I'm super-cold! [Verse 2] I'm super-cold, my freezer deep My cooler closed: air-conditioned seats I don't trust them niggas, they conviction weak They be thawing out, my commitment keeps Twelve months, hope that well jumps Seems like selling souls, is havin' sales bumps I be in to win while your sales slump Your chances getting slim, mine on their 12th brunch And they smell lunch: Hercules Klump Throw my weight around Ain't left the scale once Always bear in mind: even with your white fur We still polar opposites: you ice picks to icebergs I'm colder than Universal Soldier Angel on my back everywhere I'm at Niggas don't believe it just when I lay it down And when I get back up and see my angel on the ground.. [Bridge] x8 ...super-cold [Verse 3] Chicken soup for souls, now who could use a bowl? Don't be salty now, trying to reduce my snow Cause I just move em out: Ice Man Fresh out a mutant school, I ain't no student though Black Shaun White and he skis, and he skates And he leaves all types of cold tracks all behind me And you can follow those if you ever wanna find me Better dress warm or you might end up like the Shining Not that boy or that lady, but that nigga gone crazy Pretty damn amazing: I can't get out So I'm forced to ride this elevator anywhere it takes me But when I hit my flow, I'm-a open up that door Won't be three stacks or your cousin, but just that super cold
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