WINTER STORM FREESTYLE Lyrics

[Intro: J. Cole & DJ Clue]

New York City (Haha!)

New York City is crazy outside right now

It's cold as fuck

DJ Clue ([?])

Desert Storm

But it's beautiful. You know what I mean? (New York, New York)

(New York, New York) Stay alive, that's the only thing

What? Yeah

[Verse: J. Cole & DJ Clue]

Ayo, scrap, everything I was working on

Prior to the day the world decided to play

I got a brand new agenda

They tryna keep up with your boy, hardly

Bitch, I feel like Lori Harvey how I ran through them niggas

Now, I'm back for the winter, tryna outdo myself

No chain on my neck, but got a palpable wealth

I grew up in the heat of the south, you could melt

'Cause the summer humidity enhances stupidity

Memes say I'm humble, but trust this humility's

From witnessin' violence and turned off utilities

No man that's rhymin' can match my fluidity

I'm Mike Jordan, Ant Edwards; nigga, you kiddin' me?

Cole gets older, but grows new abilities

You didn't know I'm Zeno with Goku agility

Come witness perfection, these niggas perplexin'

Like witness protection, get whole new identities

Then start rappin', but what happened to the real you?

I used to get self-conscious 'round real gangsters, and I still do

Find peace with the audience you appeal to

Be yourself, live in your truth, niggas'll feel you

Embrace hunger, what don't make you stronger will kill you

The pain'll build you, God'll heal you

Don't make your moves off a dollar bill, it's not as fail-proof

As say, following your heart that way, long as you have faith

The path pays tenfold

Me, I chose rapping over class-8 tempos

Back when rappers still was trying to pass they demos to A&R reps

I was dubbin' Sallie Mae, not paying off debts

Through the toughest alleyways, we would pray that our steps

Were protected by the Lord, because what I witnessed

Had all my niggas staying silent like that's none our business

I'm in desperate need of commas like a run-on sentence, shit (Clueminati!)

Like a run-on sentence

I'm trying to see greener pastures 'cause pre-teens'll blast ya

It's not a lot of talking, but the guns long-winded

No strap on my body, I'm an unarmed menace

[Outro: J. Cole & DJ Clue]

I'm an unarmed menace

New York, New York

New York, New York

DJ Clue

Desert Storm

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