This is a song about "It s gonna be a cold christmas"

Didn't even care whether it's summer or blistering cold , platinum records were getting sold

This verse may not be gold, it probably wont ever be sold, because this world is cold,

And all my childhood memories

It haunts me every christmas eve

Just wait for next muhfuckin christmas, i'll be swearin to god

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

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

After every show, a dream she hold

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

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

.4’s for 15, yea my niggas we be taxing a lot

Bout peppermint schnapps in junior high hit the block

Don't be afraid, its always gonna be a brutality

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

Hows it feel to be you? yo no sé

Dc has never seen such progress