This is a song about "Homophobia life got cold"

But i murdered you in cold blood, and got away with it!!

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

I got a launcher and the feeling to be poppin' em cold,

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Make martin luther tell god i'm the future for heaven's talent

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Bro's got grudges for money its funny they loved me but rushed to the cold

While we nearly got evicted to be ditched in the cold

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

She got up, smarted at her mother and brother, felt the cold

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

Uh, you gotta get in line, hop

Now look at the life uve got.

No matter how low you go you're not lowlyand i, hear that you made a few enemies

#infinite syllables breathing the life into these cold hearted melodies