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von Marnz Malone

I know I know the streets are cold
But it really feels like home
I know isn′t fair that I left you all alone
But would you wait till I come home?
Look
Cold Hearted World but these streets like an ice box
I told them 'it was written′ but they thought I was a write off
On my block, so many got lifed off
Shit, or even worse they made somebody turn their lights off
Your burner is the closest thing you get to warmth
Her pussy's wet just made her stuff a 20 in her chest of drawers
No driver so I sent him on the train to go collect the Fours
Then watch the news like better be a murder what they next report


They burned a bridge then expect you to send a boat
I might not know a lot of things
I know I love the trenches tho
Blud they stabbed me 20 times, I guess I weren't meant to go
I know a man that died they stabbed him twice and closed his envelope
It weren′t the postman that gave all my friends letters
Trench Mob we′ve done this from the ones, real trend setters
This ain't what you want we′ll take it out to them measures
You'll really meet your end you try them endeavors
I know I know the streets are cold
But it really feels like home
I know it isn′t fair that I left you all alone
But would you wait till I come home?