This is a song about "Turtle neck sweater"

He still got the smell of my perfume on his sweater

And the moon looking beautiful as ever

My flow is ice cold. bitch go get a sweater.

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

Ya winslower, than laura, though you niggas urkel

Got my fucking dick harder than the shell that's on a turtle

You already know you're dead

Ill stab you in the neck

Was so cold that we'd be freezing in need of a sweater

Now we livin’ much better, nigga, pay whatever

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Who resort to wearing some little sweater jackets

Your swag sweater looks like swiss cheese when i get done

I hit your block and we can box for fun

The plight of a rapper or whatever

A sweater containing heat in cold weather,