This is a song about "Cold hearted guns bitches steph curry cars"

I rock awesomley, the offspring of the flawless brings game

Cold hearted, compose art, i do it now for jesus' name,

Then all i really want is for her to go down low

I know that cars and gold bars can bring in bitches and dough,

Been cold hearted in cruel in god's book is illegal.

Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people

Cold hearted as spiderman throwin a spider in the snow

Though i know a couple niggas tryna hem my long jeans joe

I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots

Yall wanna keep yalls guns hot, yall can suck on some cold cocks

Late night to the early morn, i been such a rolling stone

My city cold so you hear guns shoot when ima alone,

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good

You're vacant in the smarts department think i'm black hearted

I probably would wear 'em but my dick don't fit

This is for those who are left broken hearted