This is a song about "Being cold"

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

But for long time i had gone cold

I breathe fire, cause it's too cold

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Straight g thing, double m g thing

I believed in a higher being.

I say that the pool is closed

Where the floor boards are so cold,

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

Your thought provokes a a common cold

These girls all aboard, this young money trainhaving since fame shit'll never be the same

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

I'm cold on the cold turkey

My slight fo's just talk dirty

Is a space that now you hold

What makes my raps flow so cold