] Tell me that you love me Promise me you'll never leave me I know I'm not the only one I know your running games Tell me that you need me Promise
I?ve fought and lied, yet it?s thee I love? Hear the tale, flying on the wings of fate, a poem unfolding we?ve left incomplete Frost Flower, can?t you
out the fingers of a renegade Who lived and died the blues And his promise made was never clear It just carved itself in me All I saw was frost inside
: (feat. Eightball, Jack Frost, Nikia Shine, Yo Gotti) [Intro: Jack Frost] Yeah mayn, this Jack frost And this the anthem for them ballers who live
: Deep seas of fog, ships desperately lost Oars already got frost The Sun is being webbed enmeshed with cobweb By traitor, so calm spider legs Like
flower frost killing hour the sweet turning sour & untouchable Do you remember the way that you touched me before, all the trembling sweetness I loved and adored... Your face saving promises
meadows were gold Our love was in flower as summer grew on Her love like the leaves now has withered and gone The roses have faded, there's frost at
flip, move slow you're rushing it Looking lavish, I lace all my bunnies with carats Spending millions then making music, I pay for the clearance 'Cuz tomorrow ain't promised
meadows were gold Our love was in flower as summer grew on Her love like the leaves, now have withered and gone The roses have faded, there's frost
Far away - from the sun The requiem - of the antichrist Create hell on earth Bath in warm blood is her promised Renounce the frosting death Jeer at the
Far away - from the sun The requiem - of the antichrist Create hell on earth bath in warm blood is her promised Renounce the frosting death Icer at
frost Yessur... [Bridge] My nigga close your eyes, Just picture you're self just holdin' pies Impliment a plan and and you'll surely rise Just promised
too frost Yessur... [Bridge] My nigga close your eyes, Just picture you're self just holdin' pies Impliment a plan and and you'll surely rise Just promised
he died or how he died it didn't matter a damn So long as he had a grave with frills and a tombstone epigram So I promised him and he paid the price
new And I'm not the kind of girl Who'd ever wanna go and leave you As long as you're feelin' the way that I do Then I promise i'll always be true
the meadows were gold Our love was in flower As summer grew on A love like the leaves Has withered and gone The roses have faded There?s frost at my
am all alone with my suitcase in my hand can't find my ticket to the promise land there's a fork in the road can't seem to make up my mind -instrumental- well, this ?frost