This is a song about "Frozen mallet"

Because i can reverse the flow like some improperly frozen shellfish

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

I lacked a deck to fight back, time frozen.

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

Radio playing songs until i came across i used to love h.e.r i was frozen

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Frozen icicles, i popped locked chains, stole the bicycles,

Don't doubt me, my thoughts used to be cold and frozen,

And last but not least please don't tell no one

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

It seems that with words he speaks time is frozen,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

He grew amidst his pissed mama's mallet but apparently