This is a song about "Drew snow"

Niggas buy ringers can't pay their bill though

Keeping yours stuck like packed up snow.

Im on the snow without a sled

Kick back and know yo son set

Big homie hov said i am close

Now shes covered in "snow" and froze,

Ima keep that on the low

Carefully packaged with snow

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

On they twitter writing novels, see

His daughter pops up, it's him n her playing in the snow

Poppa took the television, but left the radio

At times i look in the mirror to boost my fucking ego

Had to borrow the ice to make for a better snow

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

My punchlines are more accurate that drew brees throws,