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,

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Counting 100 grand i pulled it from my last show

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

I only let her in 'cause she agreed to make it snow

Used to have this white bitch, she looked like madonna though

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

Blind as blood flows out of your body untill you froze in your soaked clothes,

But it has been ripped off in layers,

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

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

Truth's in the gut, we get looks of disgust cause we're stuck in the snow

Money's on my mind, break the bank, now the clothes and hoes,

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

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

Supportin' my baby girl just like daddy