This is a song about "Been cold"

Im ice cool, you just ice cold!

I mean of course just the same old

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

I'm nice, yo, fuck it, i'm out cold

Your thought provokes a a common cold

So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold

And i'm indecisive when the things are light

The woods are dark and its a cold, cold night,

All because of a heart, that turned cold

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

I smoke sweets in the suite, like shit is legal

Been cold hearted in cruel in god's book is illegal.

Sound kinda cold nigga

The science and the art, africa