This is a song about "Difference between climate and weather"

And i hate the chilly weather

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

Spread thin between dreams and obligations,

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Between man and morality this insanity

‘cuz you know you touched ‘em and you made a difference,

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

Funeral, check my phone, reacting like its new to you

Can you notice the difference how we changed and apart we grew?

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

Never know when i'm in your room and hell comes in my heart with a different climate

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Uhh, look at me and look at yourself and see the difference