This is a song about "Cryptic freeze"

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

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Cause there could never be peace

Catches cold like everybody freeze,

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

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

We jus have to put the constitution on freeze

I read about napoleon hill and try to know god

Open the door, they scream freeze, melt em--with the lead from the glock

Enemies freeze as i pull a piece

And all my childhood memories

Realsed i'm a fucking beast, i never freeze, just stackin cheese,

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