This is a song about "Being cold"

Though it seems the world is cold

I mean of course just the same old

You should lock me up for being so dope with a flow so cold

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

Cold to the bone, holdin' my claim / as being dope with the flows n' closest to fame

Let you niggas know milita my gang, mcn if you was thinkin’ it’s a game

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

To being a being and beating the back roads and being it

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

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

Skipping class and growing cold

All this paper i fold

Thats spits lyrics so cold

I say that the pool is closed