This is a song about "Cold cereal"

And if i pour some alize in my cereal,

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Its obvious im hot its obvious you cold

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

I pour the cereal and the milk, ready for the taste to be ethereal

I say that the pool is closed

But for long time i had gone cold

I watch television and eat my cereal for about a half hour

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Now there's bits of her floating in my cereal bowl

But when i fuckin' go, lucifer will probably have my soul

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

I set the bowl of cereal down on the table and turn on the television