This is a song about "Winter is coming"

Is that sweat coming of your brow, think you can play with the guns click clack blow

I'm popping champagne, drinking till i'm jumping out the window

Mama always told me i’d be famous

Knew it was coming the time is upon us

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

Why am i like this? why is winter cold

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

Cause what's done is in the past it ain't never coming back

Feel like this glory road is coming to an end

That's why i never claimed i was the best

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

What’s done is done, and dunn you get what you got coming

Feel like this glory road is coming to an end

The day before is better than the present

In the gutter lane like i'm master splinter

You're rap is cold like a freezing winter