This is a song about "Quan doe"

And all this snow, i call it infant sorrow

Cat is doin' what he know just to make doe

I haven't ate in the last 22 summers and i'm 22 now it's about to go down

Fuck a freestyle, i ain't frisco, even though i still get doe, we all drown,

Doe about now as i assume

Just regret the fact that i left too soon

And riches and doe you already know when i walk throught the door,

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

When we break down the doe

Whip purple and yellow, hello

Cus now im think about mo doe

Same bitches used to play me though

She so sweet, shortie feed my ego

But im glad it didnt doe

Got so much fucking doe/

Just let it chill joe