This is a song about "Chilly frilly happy frosty lucky rainy grumpy stormy dusty cheeky dirty"

What you know about this life

Or lucky to be alive

That's why i'm in the club like fuck it, though

It was so fucken rainy and wendy eya-eya o

My ass got sulky n' grumpy

And now that i’m getting money

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

That's why all these bitches frosty.

As i seenobody cares about my history

Heavy breaths slowing heart now my skin is gettin chilly

It's gettin chilly, i'm set to 0 degrees, sign your fees,

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

The arguments are gettin' loud, i wanna stay

My sperm on your face like it’s a rainy day

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Cause my flow is too frosty like it's made of refrigerants