This is a song about "Winter seal"

Was the girl i fucked last winter

Poke out from behind her

The most brokest cold stock broker winter solstice

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

His skins white as winter, be a singer,

After the sadness of the summer winter time froze after another

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer

Pose, click, pose, click

And i whipped out my seal dick,

I signed it hoping to heal but was a trap to be a seal

Just let me do the talking man i know how niggas feel

I mean devil not seal, that explains our fight here

I figured out that it don't matter for real

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

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her