I can be cold
cold like her dead hand
Ima one man band
Go out with a bam
Just like she did
Just like she did
She was already full of poison
In her blood
One tiny match lit her up
Lit up with a bam
Why?
Because I can
Have problems
Speak to the hand
U know i can be cold
U know i sold
The stupid act
So stupid i couldn't have done anything
Solid facts
Right?
Wrong
I'm cold
Like the expression on your face
Like u just couldn’t place
But you kinda knew
That its something i would do
Stupidity saved me from the truth
You know that byrd runs in our family
Jail byrd (but smart byrd) so free byrd
Can't catch us
Poison blood
Lit up
Flipped upppp
Side down
U wonder why shes not around
Nothing to do with me
Byrd blood
What you thought was love
Like we got Byrd wings
U know its a byrd thing
Try me
“Too cold”
Too bad goldilocks
Cuz you know they always eat me up
Always get that undesired attention
Always get that undesired detention
He says he dont like new sensations
Well get a new good feel of this cold
You know i never get old
Byrd blood
Better blood
Thats right i have better blood
Criminal blood maybe
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