This is a song about "Snow wood"

But i kinda like your company

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

Keeping yours stuck like packed up snow.

Got some ill gold, diamonds thats still low

Cause there could never be peace

I ask would/wood you please leave,

So you wanna release platinum? you won’t even go wood,

And that’s a scary thing, i try to duck em good

Straight shots don’t toast champagne

Hold it down like lean and wood grain

Wood, gold, platinum, diamond

If you ever feel alone and

And you have a job choppin' up wood!

Call levi's we can see about the home cook

Once upon a time not long ago

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