This is a song about "Walking along in this cold world"

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Man its cold out here but i'm survivin' in this weather

This crooked n' possessed world we living in

I’m just a young nigga advocating ambition

Ain't nobody checking for your garbage

Weeds good drinks cold musics loud in this bitch

You never know how much this world could be cold

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

Not much shit in this world to amuse

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

// this song is all about the inequality in the world

Let's go shopping, get your purse, them bitches be tricking first

Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first

Different kind of people in this world/

This verse may not be gold, it probably wont ever be sold, because this world is cold,

Within the mess of the palava there's a message in the saga to be told