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

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

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby

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

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

Imma need to know now can a brotha crack

To put food on the table..clothes on his back

You are the snow pissed on by my dog

I got kicked off, i used to shit talk

Um tom frazier, new lebron haters

But it has been ripped off in layers,

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

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

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

Nigga, i got that dilla, premo, swizzy flow