This is a song about "Homophobia life got cold"

And have them peoples leakin' like they cd isn't mastered

I got that cold flow, winnipeg, this is work

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

But when i knock this shit off, i'mma go and buy some laker shit

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

While we nearly got evicted to be ditched in the cold

It's burning slow, even though life on the streets kinda cold

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

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

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

So now the truth is told, you've got the words, now shoot me cold,

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

And you see me stare ,ive got that stone cold face

Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top

Now look at the life uve got.