This is a song about "Boyfrosty the snowman"

Yeahpour out a little liquor for your homies nigga

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Who's next to release? we guillotine them

Showman, the snowman,was awoken and chosen

No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

You bulemic, struggling niggas ain’t eating supper

We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

Still the man with the pan

Would you like to build a snowman

How you niggas pimpin if you spendin on vagina

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back