This is a song about "Its snowing"

Its for certain that its curtains

Look this the joint that could get me the spins

My heart is snowing, ima choking holder, shes a croaking folder

Well look, if you don't talk, i mean these sessions are going to go slower

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

Its so crazy jones and az, its so lovely sippin on bubbly

This is serious, its not funny, and its shining like gold cause its stunning

With feelingsthis a mans world youngin'the bitches in businessso learn a 'lil something

One of the coldest, the gracing on that pole

Murders out in chicago, its really taking its toll

Its like segregation when its stoners vs products

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was