This is a song about "Walking in a cold"

Because everybody in this rap game make shit i'm a walking miracle with

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

Cold hearted as spiderman throwin a spider in the snow

With plans to reach the end even if i had to star slow

High off life? my nigga not even

In a private jet while i'm walking in

I’m letting all my niggas grab a plate

Time is running while you're walking in gait

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

Walking around in a bitches thong listening to elton john

Got your head in a bag as i'm walking home,

Whenever i'm through, you already on the phone

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Why i'm fucken falling in each step i'm walking?

But now walking in a make up hall and reacting to take it all

You ain't' doing shit til you put 10 gees on fantasy football