This is a song about "Cold pizza"

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

I breathe fire, cause it's too cold

Whatever weather, cold or warm

Could make the eyes of the blind perform

Im ice cool, you just ice cold!

The truth shall be told

Something worth dying for

She turn cold as a freezer

I'm nice, yo, fuck it, i'm out cold

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

Like "can i live" i'm just heading to the pizza shop

A couple of haters looking, i’m knowing them niggas hot

Before you turn too cold

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Thats spits lyrics so cold

All this paper i fold