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]

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