This is a song about "Hold the cold one"

Always wanted a piece of the pie, now it’s sliced right

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

I'm why she get excited

Rap game on hold all for the kid

I'm cold on the cold turkey

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

So now i hold, all the tension,

I make songs about shit for attention

They all are pretenders, i am the 7th letter

Been the type to hold grudges forever

// [you can hold all the cards]

Lord, you're so pretty, lying in my arms

Please correct me, stretch marks

// [you can hold all the cards]

Hand to hand in the cold

The truth shall be told