This is a song about "Cold sob"

Cold days without a jacket

That's when you know you doing shit

Get ya apron on/teas gettin cold/

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Before you turn too cold

The truth shall be told

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

Tryin not to feel hative as i sob, lobbin shit at me like fuckin monkeys, damn junkies,

I mean of course just the same old

Skipping class and growing cold

Now concentrate until you get the juice

Cold-blooded vein pulsing ’jo news

The woods are dark and its a cold, cold night,

Gq told me i'm not the talkative type

See i've been myself lately, i'm not here to talk a lot of sob,

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught