This is a song about "Colin the cone"

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

Yeah, i got the flow that they know is the truth

Takin' breaks will leave you broken

The bigger the the fun

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

No soprano, half black half white, i’m a piano

I date a white girl soundin' black on the phone

No remorse stoned on big a dirty slutty cone

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

Better than college, after that, students home

Got that deep love

Where the fuck the chorus

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

The water from the past is the same water in the present

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and