This is a song about "Y the world so cold grew up theres nobody to love me"

Grew up in the basements

All we need is convienient love

That theres no one to love me

C’mon and let’s chill baby

I try to tell them i'm one of the

World so cold it's colder then alaska.

It ain't hard to make money

You mean the world to me,

You mean the world to me,

To them it's just a story

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Man i grew up in the gutter, so fuck them others,

Don’t know which one i’ma drive, fuck it, i’m just gone fly

To look up from their screens so they can see the world that's passing by,