im pretty sure he says "hot meets the cold" in both verses...
anyway, im pretty sure its about him leading a double life, one in brooklyn, and the other in LA...both places
are where the dodgers have played...
I think that he is talking about race. His brother named Lee that looks just like him is possibly General Lee. No matter where he goes he can't escape the fact that he is white. Especially in his genre of music. Despite that, he hints at something special happening when the lines of contrast are blurred. The rubber meeting the road, hot meeting the cold, and spirit meeting the soul. When shades of color meet and blur, something special happens.
I think that he is talking about race. His brother named Lee that looks just like him is possibly General Lee. No matter where he goes he can't escape the fact that he is white. Especially in his genre of music. Despite that, he hints at something special happening when the lines of contrast are blurred. The rubber meeting the road, hot meeting the cold, and spirit meeting the soul. When shades of color meet and blur, something special happens.
im pretty sure he says "hot meets the cold" in both verses... anyway, im pretty sure its about him leading a double life, one in brooklyn, and the other in LA...both places are where the dodgers have played...
I think that he is talking about race. His brother named Lee that looks just like him is possibly General Lee. No matter where he goes he can't escape the fact that he is white. Especially in his genre of music. Despite that, he hints at something special happening when the lines of contrast are blurred. The rubber meeting the road, hot meeting the cold, and spirit meeting the soul. When shades of color meet and blur, something special happens.
I think that he is talking about race. His brother named Lee that looks just like him is possibly General Lee. No matter where he goes he can't escape the fact that he is white. Especially in his genre of music. Despite that, he hints at something special happening when the lines of contrast are blurred. The rubber meeting the road, hot meeting the cold, and spirit meeting the soul. When shades of color meet and blur, something special happens.