This is a song about "The worldf is so damn cold"

Why the fuck it so cold, fuck it i dont wanna budge

You oughta see this, my modded sneaker is often three much

So fuckin' awesome, kickin' rhymes cold,

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

I'm cold on the cold turkey

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I was in the zone fuckin boned her then didnt phone her that is stone cold

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

But the flow so cold the mic froze after i've spoken

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

Though it seems the world is cold

This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died

The truth is told, so shoot me cold, you'll never take my pride