This is a song about "Your mixtape is cold"

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

You know, they say that dish is best served cold?

Do you plan to pass this cold trait, and have your offspring last this cold fate?

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight

Cuz your mixtape dropped dat shit on dat piff sucked

Mc'ing ain't dead, but the scenery is different

This is my story, this is how the cold day went

I just want to kick it, kick it for the rest

Do you plan to pass this cold trait, and have your offspring last this cold fate?

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

You claim your name is blazin, you'll be cold after i murder you.

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

This is called revenge and it's best served cold

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold