This is a song about "Shania frost"

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

I'm damn lost like jack frost in the heat

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

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

The skin is thick, no need for leather, your father called

Our relationship was like a bad poem, robert frost

Unification the dmv i will achieve indeed

It's buttery as jack frost under some miami heat

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

Oh, not again! another critic writing report