This is a song about "Oil water snow and wheat"

Sipping on that quarter oj, ice and water

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

They killed both of them and drowned the kid in hot water

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Used to play dreamcast and your water bed would break

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

And so it's back to mcdonald's and every month dealing

It was snow season and the weather was 20 below freezing

I style on new york, pile up my fork

And these nigga see this shit as a water sport

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

Now shes covered in "snow" and froze,

The hot-box vehicle like breathing out the window

Bitches and hoes, yo, get smothered underneath the snow,

Ask rajesh about the snow cone and get the package of raw

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha