Lupe Fiasco - Super Cold Lyrics

Super Cold Lyrics by Lupe FiascoCold blooded, killer skinCan't touch it like your front wheel when it's Wheely-ingWanna seat your freak like Free Willy friendWanted to see Free Willy really swimI'm super cold, my jacket thinMy tuba low like a marching bandThat means I'm super-deep, you surface skinI'm the whole thing, you niggas 2%Put em up on that carton, I think I'm losing emBring all those St.