This is a song about "Sweater weather"

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

He still got the smell of my perfume on his sweater

Whatever weather, cold or warm

Could make the eyes of the blind perform

And there's little to be glad for

A sweater containing heat in cold weather,

Doesn't matter the time of day, not even the weather.

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Odd future, o.f. until, until from now until forever

You blow away from zephyr, i create category five weather,

Fooled forced to to be ruled by pigs stuck in rainy weather

I just brought 'em more audience, shawty wait till november

3m's on my new balance

Deflect what the weather brings

They is terrycloth with it, i'm italian leather

So bold n so cold in whatever type of weather