This is a song about "Ice snow frostbite"

We're living in a fantasy

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

Well, i'm homeless man, i sleep in the snow/

I miss you at my recent show

Cause they gon want a return rain sleet hail snow

You get your girl for something tight tomorrow

Im ice cool, you just ice cold!

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

Never alone we 'bout to make the drums cry

Rockin so much ice they call me snow bae.

That should be our foresight, even how many frostbite

Now me and quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side

I'm so cold, yo i'm frozen "ice"

Keep me a bitch with some sexy thighs