This is a song about "Toronto the city of the cold"

Foam game shitting on irish springs and lever

Your heart is as cold as the middle of december

I'm the king of england this shit too cold,

We forever be real, we'll never fold

Popping something thats forbidden and every single fifty

Spitting lethal seen the evil taken over the people in my city...

Hopin' that my niggas see

I'm cold on the cold turkey

Words flowing like the city of venice

Play hard to get, females get jealous

I can still remember my vacation to the city of ember

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are