This is a song about "The winter"

Wale got skills, man my nigga i’m will smith

The most brokest cold stock broker winter solstice

Ok i hear you talkin

The bigger the the fun

Throw him off the banister, shoot him on camera

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

My flow's frozen solid, it's the middle of winter,

These streets are cold as winter, but folks still pack the heat,

And over beef you laid to rest like you was gettin some sleep

You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old

Why is love always painful?well why is winter cold

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

Her nose is whiter than russia in the winter time