This is a song about "Alec snow"

Carefully packaged with snow

That remix flow, mocco bread, pg though

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

Blow up on this society

Mmg chain, lookin' like a light show

Wear dem in da sand, wear dem in da snow,

My money fourth and long, but you do not get to throw

I only let her in 'cause she agreed to make it snow

Like a snow ball running down a hill

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

You blow harder than my pops snow blower

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Throw my hood up, it's startin to snow

This prada make me shallow

After the club, gettin you open

You're the snow, i'm the sun