Hit em up with the flow so cold they call me Eskimo You ain't no SMO make a jump out the snow From 20 below man need to be cold from here to Mexico Since embryo longer gold it's been west with hope So here we go check my flow check my status quo Check so and so tally, whole check out running show Go told the told this a blow felt in Tokyo That flow make you feel like you on death row Defro, oh no, Fulio, I'm slammin' dominoes Riding down like cowboys in the Navajo Set it off like minstreltoes danglin' over your fro Tip-coat the back door with the hold to go Idy-Co-Hopper show never low, do-do to and fro In the low-low geared in booboo and esco Portfolio, S-M-O, natural flow Throw it, I'm catchin' it though While you be scratchin' the no S-M-O, with the natural flow Now hold up get the weed liquor and bitches and load up Block and sold up making these haters straight, load up Residue, ready to blow the whole area cold up SMO with the natural flow now hold up Get the weed liquor and bitches and load up Block and sold up making these haters straight, load up Residue, ready to blow the whole area cold up You're dreaming, oh boy In these streets

Hold up, Junkie Dave just showed up to spit a flow for you three with no end in show love I'm on the road matter of fact bout to roll up. I just came to say it's your favorite music Junkie Dave Sending love, peace, positivity and blessings your way Yeah, I'm shed. Yo, that beat is fire Is that a completed song?