This is a song about "Frosted flakes"

No more taking breaks, cause your mistakes will eat you up like frosted flakes/

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

Leave yo brains lookin like some mushy corn flakes

Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes

I feel like i'm just lost n' tossin an turnin, frosted over still burnin'

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

"oh shit, my lips frosted boy,

Ain't like my job or guys i employ