This is a song about "Layers on layers of clothes to play in the snow"

Listen to the lame rings of kids who play

And it begins to phase him more each day

See, baby, i'm a leader day away from a libra

Ask rajesh about the snow cone and get the package of raw

I'm splayed on the stage, so pure make snow white jealous

Together all the timethought it was true love

Shorty i'm a dog don't handle no broad

You are the snow pissed on by my dog

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

Say your fucking prayers, stop cuttin layers, gods telling me your a sin waiting to happen,

I mean the shit was all bad just a week ago

Well, i'm homeless man, i sleep in the snow/

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Never in my life thought you'd be the one to play me.

You're behind in the game, you need to play some catch up

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck