This is a song about "Chocolate ice cream"

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team

Never commit to stacking someone else's cream

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

But that's only in the future, y'all cold as hot chocolate,

Cheated on light skin dominique when we was seventeen

Respect equality and a right to make cream

For the next one to call me up talking that shit

Find 2 females and goblet, and gobble street chocolate

My heart too dark, i’m so gone, delete my phone

The truth hurts baby , lick the ice cream off your cone

And much good stuff like homemade ice cream

The bitches is everything in between

With a nice vanilla cream

But i wear mine on my head, supreme