This is a song about "Blue bell ice cream"

It's roc nation, this my team

With a nice vanilla cream

Hoping you well, i know it's hell

Make ice and cream, shit would be swell

I melted microphone instead of cones of ice cream

Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

I bet that mirror gon show you

Outta the fucking blue/

Stuck on the cream like bavaria

They can not pause like right one sega

Yall sweeter than ice cream cones

And i don't think homes

Ice cream,chocolate or vanilla

P stand for pacqiauo nigga