[Hook]
Man, They say they want the cold weather
If ever, you’ve felt the sun, turn yo skin leather
You better run, when the rain gon spray lead
Cause a lot shit happens that make the weak bend

[Verse 1: Quince]
It all started, just younger than elementary, hearing bass, tremble that trembles inside you mentally
I ain't know a single thing bout rap, yet I found I’m coming back
To the music that smoked crack
Cause
See where I’m from, ain't no music thats like that
A foreigner ain't never heard of Biggie or 2Pac
True
But as I grew, I got amused
Instead of crunk music and trap, I got up on the old school
I got enough of the G funk, the west coast mellow to groove on
East coast coming too strong, they spit like bazookas
And then came the new ones, the dirty south, eventually
Had caught a move on

[Hook]
Man, They say they want the cold weather
If ever, you’ve felt the sun, turn yo skin leather
You better run, when the rain gon spray lead
Cause a lot shit happens that make the weak bend

[Verse 2: Quince]
Now I’m getting influence from Luda
And Boosie, Im feeling aggressive but I don’t do that
Im feeling like, I should be hood, cause I’m illegal
Hang out with crews who bang and slang that good evil
My parents never liked the rapping, always hid it from a n***a
But I just wanna listen to the spittas
Minor figures, was making me wanna be gangsta
Jeezy Lets get it comes out and now, I’m feeling dangerous
The motivation was sufficient
Efficient, enough to switch positions
Become a rebel with bad decisions
A killa, I’m feeling temptation all in my fingers
Suddenly I flashback to my parents working for straight scraps

[Hook]
Damn, They say they want the cold weather
If ever, you’ve felt the sun, turn yo skin, leather
You better run, when the rain gon spray lead
Cause a lot shit happens that make the weak bend

[Verse 3: Quince]
And now, I knew I went about it wrong
I was craving for affiliation where I don’t belong
A weak minded individual thinking bout the wrongs
Cause the culture I looked up to was controlling who I was
But why be something my parents had work to dodge
Family had enough dealers that ended behind bars
Instead they needed an idol to take charge
Show them what it means to be real, a spanish Kendrick Lamar
I know its different and puts me against the odds
Cause people prefer a n***a who’s trapping and fucking broads
Instead of seeing that person, excelling and working hard
Be hurting me in the heart, be hurting me in the heart man...

[Hook]
Man, They say they want the cold weather
If ever, you’ve felt the sun, turn yo skin, leather
You better run, when the rain gon spray lead
Cause a lot shit happens that make the weak bend

[Outro]
Yea when Im rapping I ain't talking bout just my people man
I’m talking about anyone, see me as one of the same
Cause a man will bleed the same red as anyone else
Be yourself, stay true to you, for acceptance comes from the truth
The wrong path is always the easiest to take
But the right path will separate you from the mistakes
And if ever in doubt, think about the ones you love
The ones who believe in what your capable of
And if your on your own then so be it
Believe in your own capabilities then
Make it a point to let the world know
You got your whole life ahead of you...