This is a song about "Cold pizza"

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

Before you turn too cold

We forever be real, we'll never fold

Get ya apron on/teas gettin cold/

December 4th a star was born

Whatever weather, cold or warm

You had a new clear heart. guess i was hiroshima

I'd like to treat you to a faygo and a slice of pizza

I breathe fire, cause it's too cold

All this paper i fold

Put my number in your phone

I feel so cold standing alone

Thats spits lyrics so cold

I say that the pool is closed

What them tippers don't see

I'm cold on the cold turkey