This is a song about "A snow day"

One time for the 305, though

Carefully packaged with snow

Every day is a lesson

Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

But like the sun in a foggy day

So i spit a diss rap without the riff raff and leave him crying in the snow

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

That wet wet in my two seaterher nails done, her hair did

I'm going up the snow without being zipped by a jacket

Since i was a day old,

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

Im on the snow without a sled

Sunroof flow so over your head