This is a song about "Frosty"

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

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

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

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

I’m tryna be low key

That's why all these bitches frosty.

That's why all these bitches frosty.

Once as a slave who imagined being free

My talent should take me places i've never been

I stuck my keys in the frosty ignition