This is a song about "Weathering temperature physical weathering ice or water salts wind plants chemical weathering"

We come through throbbing like thunder storms

I was framed, got the case of salts

Ice cream or vanilla,

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

Earth, water, wind and fire, go on and lay down you fucking liar

Bath salts straight out the catalog

I smoke and let the tree talk

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

Physical fitness, home economics

I know you up in heaven, sipping on pabst, coors light or water

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

I was framed, got the case of salts

And three hours in the showers with the corpse

You bammas like hyperstrikes, your wifey sleep outside of you

Dont fuck wit the mack daddy or youll wind up shot, dead, and covered in poo!