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

If you try to give it to me at the door

Gone with the wind, cheaters and brawlers or

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

The water i drink is gray-ish green, not sure if it's water or a creative scene.

We come through throbbing like thunder storms

Was framed, got the case of salts

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

Madonna momma, body bottled, you're fine. i'm finer

Chomping at your oxygen chords

Was framed, got the case of salts

Sipping on that quarter oj, ice and water

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

I was framed, got the case of salts

And three hours in the showers with the corpse

If you gonna do it, do it nigga

Ice cream,chocolate or vanilla