This is a song about "Warm and cold"

So lonely and cold, respectable and bold.

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

You a lady boss, now you fly free

They make me feel warm and cozy

This is called revenge and it's best served cold

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

And making a warm snake crawl down your asshole. bitch, make it close.

Because now a nigga hot enough to fuck with one of satan' hoes

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

I've been so tired, all my songs are so blatant and cold,

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

And i hope for a future, but now i’m mean and cold