[Hook: Medium Zach]
Don't matter what side I'm on, somebody, yeah
I still feel right at home, somebody, yeah
So whenever I'm gone, it's never too long
I can't leave the heat on
[Verse 1: Slug]
In the middle of the night, go scribble on a light post
Chop the path, ice cold on the high road
Walk the math with a little bit of psycho
We call it Minnesota nice, though
Button up, zip up, hide the vitals
Cover up any inch that might show
Rebel against the elements to get back
To the farm, stay warm in my family's arms
Crush through the slush til it's frozen up
Thе gloves on my hands don't hold no grudge
But bet that thе Yeti stay ready for bovine
In my own line, avoid the snow blind
When the Sun find a point to come shine
We might stretch out the joints and unwind
Until then, wet / cold combined
Too legit to quit, but still duck one time
[Verse 2: Crescent Moon]
Today, my bloody temperatures are ice water
Night offers shelter from the storm, I'm feeling quite proper
Mic doctor tryna bring you back to life
Kill it again, a sacrifice, I ain't asking nice
Back roads to blow down, dead ends to go round
Roll up to yo town, get toe up and throw down
There's no crowns on this here royalty
We built our throne outta blood, sweat, and loyalty
Travel size toiletries and CDs in the luggage
I brought it for the public and they happy that I brung it
The ones that dug it dig it, some went out to get it
But most the critics diss it after half a minute's listening
Now that's cold, what you know about that frostbite?
Peace to Brown Child, E-Y-E, those that lost life
Gone but not forgotten, gone but we remember
To hold they spark like a torch through the dead of winter
[Hook: Medium Zach]
Don't matter what side I'm on, somebody, yeah
I still feel right at home, somebody, yeah
So whenever I'm gone, it's never too long
I can't leave the heat on
[Verse 3: MaLLy]
Stepping through the dead of winter, it's for the 13th
On display, please watch your caged birds sing
October 25th, I froze and started shivering
The smashed windshield was ill, I made my liver swim
I couldn't smile for a very long while
And I still went to work but my mind kept remembering
I play Shakur to keep the membrane secure
I dial up grams when I can't take it no more
When I put my palms together to kill cold weather
My eyes close and I pray that I see something better
Hugs and the daps for the music that I'm writing
Don't need the whole world as long as Tennessee a Titan
Music of my mind is my number one record
And it's the next thing closest to my mama's breakfast
You dig me? Everywhere, I take y'all with me
And I do believe Franklin Abbott still a little pretty
[Verse 4: Brandon Allday]
Pretty brother from the Midwest with the beats that be thorough
Brandon Allday scooping rainbow sorbet
My voice low like the ERA
Blackburn need to shave and a new nickname
Knocking on his front door off Newton
Must be joking or must be stupid
I could double that, working 20 every 7
The A.N.T. slicing sequence in the sections
Distribute all over, let his mother's son absorb it
Walk purgatory 'tween corporate and the warden
Eating celebratory lunch
Pass the banana bread and pour me some punch
Santi baptized at St. Cecilia's
St. Christopher watching out for la familia
Coulda been more wrong or been more godly
And we grew up to be somebody
[Hook: Medium Zach]
Don't matter what side I'm on, somebody, yeah
I still feel right at home, somebody, yeah
So whenever I'm gone, it's never too long
I can't leave the heat on
