This is a song about "Rob snow"

My nomo could be found in stores but the jersey only nomo got

It gets me madder than a mob, it gets me thinkin' i'd rather rob

People words are weak like some snow

We magnetizing the ghetto

Would they mind? umm, well, of course not

The man just laughs and says "there was no rob"

It sucks that i didn't get the chance to say hello

His daughter pops up, it's him n her playing in the snow

Well, i'm homeless man, i sleep in the snow/

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow

My life is like the snow season

Make them more insecure when they caught one

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

I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Yo, big rob you ready?