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

Look outside the window and you'll see the city of gold/

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

I'm breaking the silence i'm sick of speculating the violence, i'm kenner city brawling.

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

Flow is cold from the city streets

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

Who came from the city of casa grande

I'm cold on the cold turkey

But make sure if they do see

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced

On the lord to visit the city of the saint