.And I'm going with the storm
[Verse 1: Diaz]
I walk through Lost citys filled with rash
And snowdrift the temperature never shifts.
You can't travel cause your sails got rifts,
Approach my coast and imma give you lifts.
Icicles and frost is what I'm spitting,
No heat.
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