This is a song about "Fosters freeze"

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

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

When you workin like that you freeze me

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

And stop / freeze for singers they can please

But now i'm pointin the finger at police

Cops frisk with the glock clips, now they stop and freeze,

Put you in jimmy choo and you ain't even chinese

Young innocent black men have to stop and freeze,

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

Catches cold like everybody freeze,

But in the meantime it's lights please