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

Diamond bling layers, i'm rhyming with a #king #slayer,

Raquel treat me like my father like a fucking stranger

Family needs it to get out of the trailer we lived in for ten years

Thinkin they true players, but they soft as fuck after the first couple of layers

I smoke and let the tree talk

You are the snow pissed on by my dog

She's shivering in the cold, 'cause she's outside with no clothes

Alot of episodesand as the glock loads

Back in the motherfuckin bay

Listen to the lame rings of kids who play

Sitting back all these layers need to peal

Won't heat or burn me, i'm the coolest nigga here

His daughter pops up, it's him n her playing in the snow

You see the furs and pendants, austin sigoto, drop though

My bankrolls, got the cops comin in plain clothes

That they probably be in the closet of old folks