My ice stay colder than a killers heart, so when I exhale you see smoke What now yall niggaz cant breath so let me loosin up the yoke I must have you shook or something how come when you talk to me you stutter Claimed you was hard as a rock, but you softer than butter I keep my foes in arms reach, and never afriad to pull a trigger Another day another doller, so I must lay down another nigga I stack chips like the world was a pocker game This is were the flames is Please try to step to this so we get to see how good my aim is Look down this is my terf so u better watch were your crossin One blast will have bodys turning stond cold like Steve Austin Your cake aint shit when it comes to my stacks of bread and chips, one punch will have you buggin like a crack head with out a fix My squad always stay keeping niggaz in check Niggaz know when we roll through to auto-matically hit the deck what you expect Niggaz is real hard headed when it comes to the bread ice gotta big price thats why they always a step a head