This is a song about "Winter soldier"

Graves bear those names, and he died a soldier/

That's too many problems, too late to think over

Her nose is whiter than russia in the winter time

I’ll forever move any cat they admire mine

I'm just a soldier following orders

Still found a way to get pretty ass girls

A soldier, and i stay under you fightin'

I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim

Yeah, go ahead and pop it like you do in the mirror

My flow's frozen solid, it's the middle of winter,

Just need my eyes lower

I guess i aint a soldier

But i can't carry it i'm weak i ain't a soldier

And all that deep shit i was previously down for