Oh-yeah, go, go away

Blackboard and all that shit

The world is so cold, so cold, so cold, so cold

The wind will not let you go

So cold, so cold, so cold

The wind will knock down your door

****, like you got nine lives, so why here try?

But it'll be the eighth day before the one that you die

You need to see a safe way that you can live your life

And let the children be the reason that you reach for the sky

Teach them to try, don't let them go astray

Take the fun away, let the sun away

One day, your baby might be a runaway

And runaways don't amount to much

Down a lost soul, caught in a rut

Some shit should pick you up

But it sticks you up, call your bluff

In other words, your ass is stuck back of the bus

When we trip in the back, just put the L in front of B

And we can stand up for black **** tonight

For more than a pint or a fifth

Blunt or a gill, for fucking cocaine to sniff, coast is clear

Don't believe everything you hear, browder your ear

But only when the message is clear, you got that deal?

Memo of my demo, Jack Be Nimbo, but he wasn't quick

I say the world sees some cold, cold shit

The world sees some cold shit, cold shit

The world is so cold, so cold, so cold, so cold

The wind will not let you go

The world is so cold, so cold, so cold

The wind will knock down your door

Waking up, stretching, yawning, seven in the morning

Gotta go to work and plus my boss may stay on me

Bill stayed growing, and my baby mama bugger boo

Barely let me see my child behind me when my payment due

The wind flowing so hard, and I'm trying not to fall

But if I do, I get up and dust myself off

With some young black men on the ride to come up

It's a cold ass world, so it's better to bundle up

You can be the smartest person lost in the street

Gambling with your life, don't start no beat

Won't scuff no sneaks, cause I ain't got the minutes

Can't change that, I got my man out of it

My folks thinning, send them to the pinning

Ain't got nothing that came from where you been

I'm Mr. Bowling, I ain't just talking

My people stealing, it better change up how you walking

The world is so cold

So cold, so cold, so cold

The wind will knock down your door

The world is so cold, so cold, so cold, so cold

The wind will knock down your door

In this old ass world that we livin' in

Don't trust your enemies and watch your friends

They wanna see you fall

Down and out on your backs in your time of need

Look how they act

They don't want you around

They always clown you

And when you ain't with them, they always down you

That's a fucked up homeboy, he ain't your dog

He'll be the **** turn you into the law

Loose lips ain't ships, and he's that ****

He'll stare your ass out before he go down with you

So watch till you keep close to you

You don't wanna get caught up in some bullshit

That ain't got nothing to do with

A bullet don't have no name, so why you trying to play the game?

That ain't the way to fame, you need to watch yourself in every step you go

This world is so cold, so cold

The world is so cold, so cold, so cold, so cold

The wind will knock down your door

The world is so cold, so cold, so cold, so cold

The wind will knock down your door