Frost (feat. Frawst)

If you ainʼt heard me yet youʼre missin outʼ
youʼre really missin out

A Daywalker and a night crawler

My blade sharper and my knifes longer

This artistry has been my lifeʼs honor

I can see the dirt ring around your blue collar

I was built for the throne not an amateur

Rhyming like a fucken vicious agitated animal
Spiteful arrogant barbarian

With enough dope to keep
American idols Heroine
Forgot to mention my machete

That I use for prohibition style beheadings

Colder been a loner been a soldier

Notorious for spinning mothafuckas out there loafers
In my shoes you wouldnʼt last a day

Iʼm the shit you just gas being passed away

Basket case fuck around and bash your face

Acid spray like a bitch strapped with mace
If you ainʼt heard me yet youʼre missin outʼ
youʼre really missin out


Catch a fade hit you with the vastest waves

Black magicʼll turn you into ashes ayyy

Turn you into dust listen up you heard the jig is up Promethazine inside of sippy cups

Grip a blicky that prolly flip a mothafucken city bus
Finish up hoe Iʼm in a rush

yeah Iʼm cookin on a spoon hot

Told em imma soon pop

Nigga I be higher than a space cadet on moon rocks
Sick I need a flu shot

And I got a few ops

Bms in my dms guess I got a couple new thots

Pulling bitches ever since I was first grader

Right around the time I got my very first hater

Niggas playin gangsta strike him out of anger

Hangin with his donkey booty thotty watching neighbors And look if u donʼt show me mad respect

Imma snap ya neck
like a skater when he cracks his deck
If you ainʼt heard me yet youʼre missin outʼ
youʼre really missin out