Hairpin trigger, get a grip carefully
Staring at the mirror, squint to get clarity
My bare feet feel like two fists
Dancing on a bear skin blanket at this Airbn-bullshit
We're not perfect but anything is everything
Hook for a hand but I'm working on my lettering
Rhinoceros, it's not your time to approach
Got the sirens singing like we trying to catch boats
Full of ghosts, simulations, thought it was a hoax
Stimulate the throat, make a tsunami of noise
Guaranteed to enjoy your life choice
If you increase the volume of your voice
I kinda stay near the border
I used to wish that it was warmer
But that was back when I was still a beginner
Now I simmer somewhere between the summer and the winter
Holy moly, they boiling the bologna
I stay posted in the basement mostly
Making faces out of glue and macaroni
Shooting bottle rockets off the top of the Zamboni
Fire and ice
Fire and ice
The cold from within burns the skin
Fire and ice
Fire and ice
The cold from within burns the skin
Fire and ice, heat and the cold
My stamina compete with the ancient and the old
The treasures of gold
Rush to the century, to the short world sensitivity
My paragraphs use all amenities
The exhibits show more of the colossal
Penmanship where the pen would do somersaults and flip
Instead of the Texas from the bone on the sink reference
Track from your ghostwriter's lips
With my word selection you writing with the top of the grid
The first commandment, I hand it in
For the action, the rappers who ain't functioning
Active where all my behind closed doors actors
Gradually not on my level to get up my fire and ice level
Double substances, the public ask where the luncheon is
I stay where the verbal hunters live
Syllables go through your digestive system
A lot of education and points to settle in your ribs
(The cold from within burns the skin)
Fire and ice
Fire and ice
The cold from within burns the skin
Fire and ice
Fire and ice
The cold from within burns the skin
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