This is a song about "Winter"

You just need to know i’m comin’, i’ll kill you niggas this summer

After the sadness of the summer winter time froze after another

Was the girl i fucked last winter

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

But buy a .44, blasting at playa haterswanting more with a thug passion

Tell them rappers snuggle up, if their gonna let the winter breeze in

The most brokest cold stock broker winter solstice

Don't know why you even ask, ain't nobody hot as this

I’m turned up, i can’t feel my face

I'm ice cold like the winter days

Fuckin' squirrel, bet his girl still buy the tape though

God flow, got that winter breeze, like chicago

Exclusive bitch, brand new whip, and black coats in the winter

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir