This is a song about "Cold hearted kid"

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

Its obvious im hot its obvious you cold

The pope inside nine capsules, fuck it let's split a roll

Im kind hearted,no matter how much i come off as an asshole

Cold hearted as spiderman throwin a spider in the snow

Ain’t nobody here leading, it’s way too easy to follow

I was told i was cold hearted

Smoke ? you know it taste good

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

All because of a heart, that turned cold

Is a space that now you hold

Hand to hand in the cold

Before you turn too cold

I say that the pool is closed

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Get ya apron on/teas gettin cold/