This is a song about "Snow cone"

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

No remorse stoned on big a dirty slutty cone

Everyday we party hard like ther ain't no tomorrow

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

Heartbroken obviously, there's not tomorrow

Cause they gon want a return rain sleet hail snow

Carefully packaged with snow

Once upon a time not long ago

I pop one, you pop one

You're the snow, i'm the sun

Yes, i'm sure we could all agree

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

Playing with fire is a danger zone

Kick back, relax, and pack my own cone.

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money