This is a song about "Frost"

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

The real cost is being lost heartless frost in my fuckin playscape no escape

Fakes try to put me on de-frost, they be glossed,

Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short

Our relationship was like a bad poem, robert frost

Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short

Like you never did right? sort of like a black sheep

It's buttery as jack frost under some miami heat

More money that mean less sleep

I'm damn lost like jack frost in the heat