This is a song about "Cold"

So fuckin' awesome, kickin' rhymes cold,

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

Hand to hand in the cold

I mean of course just the same old

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Thats spits lyrics so cold

Skipping class and growing cold

Is a space that now you hold

I say that the pool is closed

But for long time i had gone cold

Whatever weather, cold or warm

He gave 'em the platform

Im ice cool, you just ice cold!

All this paper i fold

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

Where the floor boards are so cold,