Cool

[Intro] I'd like to make a toast... To the gift of giving, the pleasure of pleasing and receiving Median's Relief [Verse 1] They call me Iceman, no diamonds in my wallet None in my ears, I don't even rock rocks But when I step in the room, the time stands still And gets greasy, you can feel a slight chill 6-1-buck-70, light fill, dark brown, I'm so calm, there's no ice grill Plain clothes, never accumulate it, lame foes No games, stop playing, I don't even game hoes His style and his actions explain them the most That's why I run with a slick crew, [?] I catch my reflection, and a lady is chose Look into the eyes of a guy with strange flows Plenty foes, but the flow's more ancient than Rome The tiger's [?] is breaking the mold The balance of the body is taking its toll I master my highest, the game is exposed {Hook: Phonte] I'm so cool baby The way I walk and talk and do the freaky things to you, ohh I'm so cool baby Lay back and [?], ohh [Verse 2] March 4th, in '79, when God spoke She told me March 4th like my date of my birth Let there be light, she made and gave to me Saying let there be light, baby, Median's Relief I'm like "Median's Relief? What could they want from me" I'm just a simple man with his ear to the streets" My feet's [?], the rhythm, it soothes me But can I paint a picture so accurately Yet so abstract, mathematics and degrees? Give it all I got, complete this soul in me Good better my best, to [?] Hot lines, good better my best, the track skeets Skidmarks like cars on the old school jeans All 'cos that Eccentric rhythm, it soothes me Changing Median, I'm feeling so Moody I put the "ool" in "Cool", the cool is released The cool is Relief [Hook] [Outro: Phonte] JUSTUS LEAGUE, WE WHAT YOU NEED!!!