This is a song about "How bad frosty is"

Your hairstyle is bad, and i hate it

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that

Your bad is what is alleged

Niggas in the street scared

Hopin' that my niggas see

That's why all these bitches frosty.

And it's nasty how bad you're about to get blasted

Guess you niggas wasn't listening, homeroom shit

If it ain’t nothin', a break – uh break- breakdown

And kids no matter how bad you get knocked down

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

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