This is a song about "Jim blaney freezing kids"

We buy cars, y’all flip whips

I try and respect kids

You're rap is cold like a freezing winter

Me & mom alone every dinner

Caesar couldn't even seize me without, bleeding and freezing me,

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

Ambition or nothing thought this would go away

Y'all turn them #crazy #prophets, jim jones, y'all dying today

Smoke that weed then we do the damn thang every evening evening

You might be my next target of my crazy diseases of wicked heart freezing,

They're cooled down freezing and now frozen

Then sip on this remy til they turn me up some

Cause she's my little brat that warms my heart when it is freezing

Where you gotta give up your lifestyle for everything

It was snow season and the weather was 20 below freezing

I can out-preach a deacon once the words get to speaking