This is a song about "Polar"

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Washing dishes and polar bear splitting

I got a cold heart and you're in my sights so here comes the polar front

Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

Cold like the polar vortex, i got wicked frees (freeze)

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

I got a cold heart and you're in my sights so here comes the polar front

But i ain't bi-polar!

I’m pulling you over

Dope sneakers and dope speakers for fly cats

So as we melt the polar caps

Black vultures, rats roaches, sleep now, the laughs over

All my homies sayin damn bruh you bu polar