This is a song about "Winter dream"

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

Winter fresh with every breath like the shivering cold

The ice ain't really nothing to her

Spring, fall, winter, and summer

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

But i'm accomplishing my dream

God flow, got that winter breeze, like chicago

And ya section know when any day tecs could blow

His skins white as winter, be a singer,

Eyes super clear, you looking in the mirror

Imagine living in a dream

People don't condone what they've never seen

After the sadness of the summer winter time froze after another

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Her nose is whiter than russia in the winter time

Put my plight in the verse, i bring ‘em closer to mine