This is a song about "Being strong in this cold world alone"

This verse may not be gold, it probably wont ever be sold, because this world is cold,

:30-1:02- its young zeke watch me rise and glowmy words come up encrypted with gold,

After every show, a dream she hold

You never know how much this world could be cold

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves

But world is really cold,in this streets

Me lay down tracks. so take a step back and look in the mirror then maybe you will

Then there's me, alone, sick an sinful, about to show the world my ripple with this pistol

Cold-blooded, sly notoriety, being dishonored,

And i don't care if she gone, in a long skirt

Some niggas ain't got no luck

Yeah this world is cold but with this drug,

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

I'm always standing alone in this endless game, watching