This is a song about "Jery snow"

Where you belong with your family

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

You know...you know who you are

You blow harder than my pops snow blower

People words are weak like some snow

And yall niggas the right flow

My flow kinda chilly because i be spitting that snow

Money got me pulling strings, i got that geppetto dough

As i light one for ill will

Like a snow ball running down a hill

You feel it from your head to your toes

Or was it a snow cone? who knows...

Ok, polo with no horse though, d.c. well of course though

Your ass just craves for more when it's spanked by bears 'n' #snow

Call you up like hello is this doctor snow

Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo