
Northside Fever (melo)
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Lyrics
Look at the frost on the glass
I’m pushing a heavy black mass
Ten toes on the pavement
Waiting for the payment
My nigga the heater stays under the seat
Cold world cold metal no heat
I walk like a ghost on the street
Dead winter wind when we meet
Body is shaking from pills
I’m living for none of the thrills
Walking out the back door
Blood on the wood floor
Sick of the snakes and the fakes in the yard
Living it bitter and living it hard
Ice in my lungs when I’m drawing a card
Playing the part with a soul that is scarred
Pulling the mask over eyes
Listening to all of your lies
Got nothing to say
Coming my way
Black on the jacket and black on the soul
Staring down deep in the bottomless hole
Taking a life is the only control
Counting the tax that I took for the toll
Empty inside of the chest
Never been put to the test
Left him in the ditch
Don’t be a snitch
Look at the grip on the throat
Water is filling the boat
I am the wolf in the coat
Whatever you heard is a quote
Shadows are chasing the car
I’m taking this way too far
Ice on the chain
Nothing but pain
Broken and bitter and blacked out tonight
Praying for peace but I’m ready to fight
Losing my mind in the middle of light
Wrong for the way that I’m making it right
Standing out here in the snow
Nowhere for losers to go
Watch it all freeze
Down on your knees
Bury the truth in the dirt
Used to the feeling of hurt
Sleeping in just a t-shirt
Waiting for someone to spurt
Northside where the mercury drops
Ducking and dodging the cops
Tired of the games
Killing the names
I saw it I grabbed it I kept it for me
Wishing for something that nobody see
Bound by the habit but wanting to be
Free of the weight but I’m never quite free
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