This is a song about "Caleb frost"

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

The real cost is being lost heartless frost in my fuckin playscape no escape

Fakes try to put me on de-frost, they be glossed,

Wolf gang make a white pregnant bitch wan' abort

It's buttery as jack frost under some miami heat

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

Our relationship was like a bad poem, robert frost

And victory tastes sweet, even when the enemy can throw salt

Me and my peeps often meet

I'm damn lost like jack frost in the heat