This is a song about "Cold weater"

So fuckin' awesome, kickin' rhymes cold,

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

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

My uncle pulled me to the side

All this paper i fold

Where the floor boards are so cold,

Hand to hand in the cold

I mean of course just the same old

So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold

Its obvious im hot its obvious you cold

After every show, a dream she hold

But for long time i had gone cold

I feel so cold standing alone

This nigga jasper trying to get grown

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

I'm cold on the cold turkey