This is a song about "Solid liquid gas condensation sublimation melting freezing evaporation deposition"

For the next one to call me up talking that shit

Produces more liquid than a pregnant bitches tit

Make him inhale the gas fumes

Still got my nike boots

The ice ain't really nothing to her

You're rap is cold like a freezing winter

We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit

The color was so vivid and the red was solid.

Your lyrics just slip to the bottom like condensation

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

My own gods say i'm deceiving. my heart isn't cold, its freezing.

So now we in the hotel, mirrors on the ceiling

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock

Must of forgot, aint we supposed to be a melting pot?

Spitting acid, melting all the spirits away

And talking shit we gon' party all day