This is a song about "Jon snow"

Get rough with me, that night flow

Either way it's white as snow

So now she picks up the gun

You're the snow, i'm the sun

Shit, even consider stalking now

When it's cold they get that snow plow

Wanted to jump the gun but ain't know it was loaded though

Cause they gon want a return rain sleet hail snow

You blow harder than my pops snow blower

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

I came up hungry

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

My life is like the snow season

I'm a son of a gun