Cold

Yo, I ain't here for the money, I ain't here for the fame

Though it might be nice to own a jet-plane

I'ma do it all for you, come along, you'll see, it's true

But the road is pretty cold, you might need a sweater too

I'ma put it right on ya, kid from California

Tryna make it in life, in school they never taught ya

Dreams of my own, I've been working from home

I can do it on my own, but sometimes it gets cold, like

It's too cold for you here and now

So let me hold both your hands in the holes of my sweater

For you here and now,

So let me hold both your hands in the holes of my sweater

There's nothin' I want more, nothin' else I wanna see

They grab a mic, get in the stage and kill it on the scene

Perseverin' for my team, so they can acquire cream

Find out what the works pays off really mean

Breathin' life to a dream, my peers wouldn't believe

But I'm running out of breath and I forgot how to breathe

It's been colder than ever, nothin' like I remember

Like spring is the winter and every day is like December

So, bring out your coats, bring out your sweaters

There's no tellin' when this weather is gonna get better

'Cause I remember the moments when I was thought as a joke

Now they givin' me handshakes, sayin' it was a joke

But I ain't jokin' around, I'm tryna give you all hope

But you could do it if you wanted, man, you drive your own road

Yeah, a notebook full of raps by the end of every class

Yeah, it's my formula for life, not the formula to math, like

It's too cold for you here and now

So let me hold both your hands in the holes of my sweater

For you here and now,

So let me hold both your hands in the holes of my sweater

It's too cold, it's too cold

The holes in my sweater