This is a song about "Frosty forest"

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

Dip tho cause her pussy was a forest

Spit flame causing forest fores these rappers talkin smokin trees

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

Look it something they can't ever see

That's why all these bitches frosty.

My densest frees are condensed in this verse for the better or worse

If i'm not mistaken you're supposed to be preventing forest fires

I'm a forest walker, foggy talker, cold morning proper

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Got mo honey than a forest with a billiooon bears

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

That's why all these bitches frosty.

Young'n in the fader like laundry

Cause my flow is too frosty like it's made of refrigerants

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus