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Cold Out
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Cold Out was released on October 3, 2025 by Reallive Records/In The Stu Records as a part of the album Foreign Trade Zone
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Release DateOctober 3, 2025
LabelReallive Records/In The Stu Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM134

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Reallive Mark
Reallive Mark
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Markeith Johnson
Markeith Johnson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Loafer
Loafer
Producer
Quinn Bedingfield
Quinn Bedingfield
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Yeltsin's trying to make the laws of supply and demand work
But there's almost unlimited demand and virtually no supply
The predictable result is economic chaos
Shippin' shit to Pakistan, lightin' up like a jack-o-lantern
When the fight's up, you still havin' chance
Play the long game, ****, that's the plan
You crossed me once, ****, not again
Rappin' on a beat for this bitch slam
I say it again, Loaf made the jams,
Let me tell y'all where the fuck I've been
Homeless shelters, endless couches
They never felt us, they ain't feel the mouses
I go through shit but never talked about it
Can't throw a fit, gotta solve the problem
I might not see a bigger following
But I can teach you shit if you read my column
Like a preacher's kid, I can give you gospel
May shed a tear better wear your goggles
Cause we all in the deep end
Got sharks and dolphins creepin
They huntin', lookin' for the weaklings
You may be the one that they feedin
You may be the one that be teethless
Lay on your back and be speechless
Wear my hard hat on the cement
How you givin' back if you leachin'?
Open up the door with no key in it
Turn on the stove and it's freezin
I felt all alone, I was grieving
I ain't makin' home, I'm in a precinct
I'm on the boat gettin' seasick
Don't get soaked with your three fins
You gotta float or take a deep swim
Stay woke or you in sleep REM
I'm on the road with my skimmer
I don't even know if this pin work
Potholes gettin' slimmer, I'm duckin' low when I venture
I'm a pro, but I was a beginner
Jam the chip in a hole like a splinter
If the clerk catch on to me dippin'
Gotta go cause something ain't clickin
Now I'm all up in another state
Swap VIN numbers and license plates
You ain't my kin, ****, you a snake
Take it on the chin, continue the race
Before I sin , gotta say my grace
I gotta ball, ****, cause I'm great
I can't fall, got a lot at stake
At all costs, I gotta make it shake
Cause this all for my two sons
They have king beds, I had futons
I chase the bread, give em croutons
Got a big head, Jimmy Neutron
Stella said, get your groove on
Life ain't fair, you gotta move strong
Some **** dead, They had to move on
Gotta say your prayers, but not too long
Written by: Markeith Johnson
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