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Cold shoulder
I think about the times when I used to rhyme about squeezing nines
I swore I was on my prime
My dictionary mind didn't shine
I gave up when I first got eaten, beaten in a cipher
Now I have a life to live and when I first hit weed my soul was freed
And on the first time I tripped
I skipped to another land
Where I became encrypted, lifted, and gifted
Now my thoughts are my rhymes
And my rhymes are my soul now
Losing self control now
Slow down, give me a minute man I'm Hip-hop scented
Scratch and sniff the
Heavenly bliss
That reminisce the
Good times and let em roll
Cold Shoulder
Pick a toll
Cold Shoulder
Collapse the control and
Break down the foundation
No more adulation
Cuz affirmation
Patronizes acceleration
And dwarfs the multiplication
Cold Shoulder
Believer your visualization
Cold Shoulder
Sweeter you'll be tasting, your life won't be wasting
Show a little haste and
Cold Shoulder
Just stop aching
I'm only getting older
So number one has to be looked upon and there can be only one
Cuz two ones make eleven, yo, and I'm betting
That lyrically can't nobody stick with me
Teflon slick nigga
Baron Jhak it's a rap
Cold Shoulder
Turn the beat on like a lap dance
Romance?
I done seen it and changed for it
But the Cold Shoulder is what I got
Hells Bells!
My heart got balled in a knot, but now I rock
Knock knock
Who's there?
Mr. Jhak and I'm sure he's aware
Every other rapper just wants to compare
So the next nigga that talk about rhymes better go climb
Into a clandestine location
Cuz what you facing will get you erased and
Lyrical, psychotic bolts, they'll be tracing
I'm just waiting
To eat away this pain
Nigga's bout as hard as bubbles from champagne
I don't aim to please no more
I aim to maim the gore, cuz life's too raw
But the sunlight keeps me moving
I can't be done, I got so much more to prove and
Abusing my insides, personalities collide
And when you cry
You confide
Solace within the Wizurd
The rapping Jhak blizzard

Hey wait!
I got a new complaint
Forever dead to your Pieces lies
I tried to deny but the Cold Shoulder
Draws me closer
Cold Shoulder
Keeps me warmer
Cold Shoulder
Keeps me stronger
Now I last longer
Give me the bloody baton so I can move on
Cold Shoulder
Should of told ya, Jhak Frost get colder
Cold fucking Shoulder
I'm slipping into darkness and the Cold Shoulder give me targets
And that's right I ain't shit
But the last time I checked
I got envy from this toilet so don't soil it
Cold Shoulder
What you niggas get ten times over
Cuz Mr. Jhak bars got range like a rover
Green in this shit, like a four leaf clover
Meanwhile, I'm running shit like a motor
I got the fucking quota
Water on the rocks you can skid
And I'm sure
You will get destroyed kid
Cuz
I am out of my gourd kid
And it's simply fucking morbid

[Underverse]
Jeez Louise and a side of sassafras
You see the ass on that lass?
I did but kid you, see the Jhak new shit?
It vents your wig and god forbid
This nigga don't quit, ya dig?
The Cold Shoulder keeps him balanced
Cold Shoulder gives him talent
Cold Shoulder
I got to admit that guys legit, got pure commit
But won't let permit whack flows
Seems these days niggas wanna show bio-rhythm to the beat
But keep their words kool-aid sweet
Jhak
Still looking for someone to compete but shit is looking bleak
So he needs to just air them out
And let the Cold Shoulder roll em like a boulder
Eye of the beholder
North polar shoulder
Mr. Jhak the fact of rap, Nekromonger soldier

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from Who Killed the Page Wizurd? LP, released November 24, 2015

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MR. JHAK Philadelphia, Pennsylvania

MR. JHAK is a Philly-bred emcee with a vivid, comic book inspired imagination. He is affiliated with MR. OWL's Parliament of Strix Records.

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