[Intro] Whiskey warm Eyes like ice Bible open Cut my ties (yeah) [Verse 1] Told you secrets that my mama never knew Laid my demons on the table, right in front of you You was smilin’ while you sharpened every lie Kissed me on the cheek, watched a good man die Truck keys hangin’ on a rusted nail You was ridin’ with my friend, left a bloody trail Phone light flashin’ like a damn blue flame Whole town whisperin’ on my last good name [Chorus] Cold heart, ain’t shit left in it You broke that boy, now the beast step in it All this pain, I’ma drown you in it (yeah, you did this, you did this) Let the dark in, let the devils grin Cross that line, now I don’t do kin Say a prayer, I’ma curse amen I’m cold as the crossroads, bitch, I’m gone again [Verse 2] Barbed wire wrapped ‘round a wedding band Tossed that metal in the dirt like a bag of sand You said “baby, don’t you act so cruel” You turned love to a joke, made me die your fool Now my smile like a headstone standin’ Every word from my mouth like a hollow cannon You want closure? Get it from the grave I ain’t savin’ one soul I ain’t paid to save (nah) [Chorus] Cold heart, ain’t shit left in it You broke that boy, now the beast step in it All this pain, I’ma drown you in it (yeah, you did this, you did this) Let the dark in, let the devils grin Cross that line, now I don’t do kin Say a prayer, I’ma curse amen I’m cold as the crossroads, bitch, I’m gone again [Bridge] [Choir swelling, low brass hits] Let ‘em in, let ‘em in, hear ‘em scratch my skin Every ghost that you gave me wanna taste your sin Heart so empty, it echo when I breathe Southern boy turned plague you ain’t ever gon’ leave (yeah) [Chorus] Cold heart, ain’t shit left in it You broke that boy, now the beast step in it All this pain, I’ma drown you in it (yeah, you did this, you did this) Let the dark in, let the devils grin Cross that line, now I don’t do kin Say a prayer, I’ma curse amen I’m cold as the crossroads, bitch, I’m gone again

rap, Dark orchestral trap with male vocals and a haunted gospel choir; low brass hits and stuttering hi-hats pulse under minor-key strings and tolling bells. Verses stay tight and venomous with a slow Southern drawl, 808 subs growling beneath whispered ad-libs. Chorus explodes with layered choir, distorted bass swells, and reverb-heavy claps, building into a cold, vengeful climax before dropping to a stark, echoing outro., orchestral

Cold As the Crossroads