This is a song about "Cold hearted kid"

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

Get ya apron on/teas gettin cold/

Is a space that now you hold

So fuckin' awesome, kickin' rhymes cold,

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

#infinite syllables breathing the life into these cold hearted melodies

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer

Whole hearted sincerity, avoiding all the hell that we abuse our

She ain't tryna go low, go head home

Leave sweet, good hearted girls alone.

Cover the building in green my nigga: fred segal

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

The truth shall be told

Hand to hand in the cold

Pure hearted, clean, don't have to be new or lean

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream