This is a song about "Cold is my soul"

So you snap like mewhen these devils try to plot

My flow is cold, you know it's dope, oh, shit, maybe not,

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

My flow is ice cold. bitch go get a sweater.

As i read every word that you write, i can only imagine

I have already murdered you in cold blood, my work here is done

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Vision is blurring, losing myself, i hear the screams of my soul burning!

Tell me my soul is something different just cause i got a mic

Like ellen degeneres clitoris is playing with dick

My flow is tight and cold as ice, coast to coast it's right,

My uncle doing life, inside prison he wasn't wrapped too tight

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

I'm hollow, my soul is simply cold, and it's lethal