Dead Of Winter

(álbum: Dead Of Winter - 2018)

Dead of winter
When the night is dry
The air is crisp
You didn't see the black ice
And you start to slip

In the dead of winter, the death of a winner
I know I'm going to Hell 'cause I am a winner
Been doing it all my life, and I'm no beginner
If life's a bitch, I put my dick all in her
Like nut what she's a slut, I don't give a fuck
Suicide bomb the pussy then it blow up
The dead of winter so cold smoke out my mouth freezing
Don't forget it's ski mask season, they leave you bleeding
I'm out cold, as sharp as an icicle
Drop a dime, you getting killed over two nickels
Sky gray every day where I stay
It's gloomy, Holmes, I got my Goose down and my Skully on
, it be E-S-H-A-M
Everywhere you go they flow they asking about him
I walked on ice and never fell
I'm Esham's booming words from Hell
I stood on many staged counting faces counting faces
Came from sitting in crack houses with caucasians
Now the outrageous hustling all ages
Racking in millions and working minimum wages
The whole world's a stage and not the A-list
You left out in the cold, not on the playlist
The dead of winter, the bread is getting thinner
What you gon' do when you hungry and it ain't no more dinner
Niggas looking at you like you gravy thinking "pay me"
I was thinking is you motherfucking crazy

The dead of winter or thedeadawinner
Either way you look at it, you a sinner
The dead of winter or thedeadawinner
Either way you look at it, you a sinner