This is a song about "Robert frost"

Fakes try to put me on de-frost, they be glossed,

He pushing cause his goal's to be higher with the lord

I'm damn lost like jack frost in the heat

No days off and i ain't gettin’ sleep

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

It's buttery as jack frost under some miami heat

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

The real cost is being lost heartless frost in my fuckin playscape no escape

You're the john mccain to his robert e. lee/

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

I ain't a drinker, i'm a thinker, call it what you want

Our relationship was like a bad poem, robert frost

For the first time with robert and ani - yah

Uh, that shit you talk don't move me nada