This is a song about "Too cold to run"

Wanting to run away and hide

New school, old school outside

Hand to hand in the cold

Is a space that now you hold

And to run me off, you gotta run me down

Baby doll, check it out: i get around

Mami... she open, she open

Stole his wallet and proceeded to run.

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

Bolder than all of you, too hot for the cold shoulder.

To having a motherfuckin' fortune too...

That you offer them ones but they ain't let you

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

You better start to run,cuz its too late to beg.