This is a song about "Nolan snow"

But five years from now i bet she see

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

And the streets is getting colder

You blow harder than my pops snow blower

My flow kinda chilly because i be spitting that snow

Kids ain't like reggie jackson, nicki barnes their hero

Had to borrow the ice to make for a better snow

They knee deep in today, ain’t too fond of tomorrow

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

Or was it a snow cone? who knows...

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

Blow up on this society

Ali shaheed muhammad q-tip i'm trynna follow

Take that bitch to canada where errything is snow

Im on the snow without a sled

First letter says motherfucker you're dead