This is a song about "Jack frost vs prince carming"

Our relationship was like a bad poem, robert frost

Who cut my power off? it’s time to move that powder soft

I stay fresh prince like i live in bel-air

Season opener, finna be there

But failure's not an option, jack

Can't win with a passive attack

It's buttery as jack frost under some miami heat

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

And i don't cook much but i'm tough with that phone book

And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood.

He's goin back, leave the road, jack

Make the fingers snap

Cus isn't me, vs you producing misery?

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free