This is a song about "Rob snow"

And i did the video for really though

People words are weak like some snow

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

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

Rob you on the street with the nine

Guess im ahead of my time

I'm just saying, i ain't bitching though

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

Cause they gon want a return rain sleet hail snow

People love hodgy i hate you though

Big rob whaddya think nocturnal means

But i ain’t jacking, i’m chasing dreams

Used to have this white bitch, she looked like madonna though

Take that bitch to canada where errything is snow

I fuck ya bitch and rob ya house what you gonna do

And i open up the door you bring her cranky ass with you