This is a song about "Snowing and 75"

(i know it's short but the class planned a cipher

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat

Iron sheik you niggas, make you humble break your back

I don't know why i'm even on this track

To tell the truth most if you lil niggas wack

Social conditioning and

And more than confident

And inhospitable,

Shout out them strippers who hustle

My heart is snowing, ima choking holder, shes a croaking folder

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Grab the scissors and saws and

She got me caught up in the moment

So i guess you think you grown

75. i'll be sleeping at home,