This is a song about "Brain freeze"

Cold like the polar vortex, i got wicked frees (freeze)

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

Young innocent black men have to stop and freeze,

Like being garbage some type of disease

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

As an arsonist i freeze originals leaving them breathless without a copy,

I'll never call you bitch again

An illusion of the brain

Morehaha, coming to a ghetto near you

And when you choke n freeze, don't sneeze (achoo!)

U say ur the hottest mc but my one rhyme made ur flow freeze/

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees