This is a song about "How bad frosty is"

And kids no matter how bad you get knocked down

All my other people that dance around

A heart attack, son, cause a how bad that was."

Niggas is working forever my bars

Your bad is what is alleged

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

At first i didnt know how bad this shit would bother me

'bad' here is an understatement.

About disaster in the world and

But all this stress still nobody knows how bad the pain gets.

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

No rhyme is a bad rhyme

Would look at us all the time

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

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love