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

So now the truth is told, you've got the words, now shoot me cold,

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

So now the truth is told, you've got the words, now shoot me cold,

The world so cold we need our messiah.

Hold my pistoland wrap your arms around a nigga

We blessed to be here

Ghosts in the hook so damn real

Turn to the side, let me see them thighs

Its a cold night, life in the ghetto isn't so nice

I'm catching myself depositing these feelings she withdraw from

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

Everything is written in the cold, so it can coin-

Dependin on navigation they ever know where they goin

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

In the back cranking music so damn loud