This is a song about "How does heaven look brother"

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

I just want to know, how does it feel to be cold,

As: they will be so surprised

But how does one escape his own mind?

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

How does it make you feel that they’ve passed away? c’mon just

I just want to know, how does it feel to be cold,

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

How bout my brother toast kitty, he produces beats that sound like symphony's,

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

Goadome nikes, the cortazone of the poem writer

My brother took a quick look, then he noticed it on fire.

On my pg shit, i ain't finna keep them

Look at these rappers how i rip em/