This is a song about "Fall weather"

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

A sweater containing heat in cold weather,

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

Man its cold out here but i'm survivin' in this weather

But you don't seem to be under the weather.

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

The board ceo, i'm glad you all

I always fall and fall

But now it's like i'm drowning underneath the weather

I bet you like these rap niggas, ain't going to write it better

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

To me its so whatever, i could care less about the weather

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

Tolled by the weather that manifolds, you consoled.

Covering my head in bad weather

Jt: didn't get a gift for her