This is a song about "Snow days"

Live from the lamont's rose

Now shes covered in "snow" and froze,

The ice ain't really nothing to her

You blow harder than my pops snow blower

People words are weak like some snow

Like curses on the radio

Wear dem in da sand, wear dem in da snow,

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow

I only let her in 'cause she agreed to make it snow

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

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

I miss you at my recent show

She sing, model, and dance, but can't sit still

Like a snow ball running down a hill