This is a song about "It s cold outside"

Cold blooded j shooter. just don't forget it.

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

I turned into something they never became

Cold hearted, compose art, i do it now for jesus' name,

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

I'm nice, yo, fuck it, i'm out cold

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

And i'mma show you how the south was won

Lifestyles of the kid who never had shit

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

New comers are coming harder than you can even believe and smarter than belief in its own noun

Everybody outside on the porch,radio blasting neighbors telling us to turn it down

Well i guess thats it now. bout to go out side, cops are outside but i ain't

Guess it's time to see who really is yo' friendtell me you pregnant and i'm amazed

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

The cold wind blows to my skin it felt chilly