This is a song about "Naughty frosty the snowman"

Were you naughty or were you nice? only time will tell.

So she sees sex as a way of leaving hell

Cause my flow is too frosty like it's made of refrigerants

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Feeling out of place as i whistle a cab down

Not to be naughty but to hang out downtown

Whisper naughty secrets while

That it's been awhile

My drive is like no one

The bigger the the fun

And i can't help but stare, cause

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Must be something you want me to see

Why do people have to be so naughty

Life's about decisions man

Would you like to build a snowman