This is a song about "Fosters freeze"

And if we don't we'll have a race of babies

And stop / freeze for singers they can please

Y'all be the next in the long line of war stories

Dicks whipped out of our kecs, watch the crowd retreat and freeze,

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

So i'm just waiting so i can freeze so i don't have to wake up again

No conspiracy, my fate is inevitable

Fake fuckers, who freeze up when there's trouble,

When you workin like that you freeze me

I keep that hottie, just look at her body

Young innocent black men have to stop and freeze,

They dubaleing to me. bawo ni to my ladies

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

I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top

I bestow blows that freeze foes and sweep hoes.

And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those