This is a song about "Jon snow"

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

I'm a baller, literally

Like curses on the radio

Carefully packaged with snow

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

You're the snow, i'm the sun

Cause they gon want a return rain sleet hail snow

I'm just saying, i ain't bitching though

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

On they twitter writing novels, see

People words are weak like some snow

Like that bron-bron? i had that long time ago

Shout outs to my philly hoes, told her drop that eagle low

Had to borrow the ice to make for a better snow