This is a song about "Cold life"

Im ice cool, you just ice cold!

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Cause they fear me in physical form

Whatever weather, cold or warm

All because of a heart, that turned cold

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old

Get ya apron on/teas gettin cold/

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

But for long time i had gone cold

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

If people shit on you all your life and left you there out cold,

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

Its obvious im hot its obvious you cold

Your thought provokes a a common cold

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old