This is a song about "Colin the cone"

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

Or was it a snow cone? who knows...

Gods words all cursed like crackshai-tan's way of gettin us back

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

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

Late night to the early morn, i been such a rolling stone

And men'll chase love

Where the fuck the chorus

So if you wanna leave

As the tao converted the thief

The more battles the better the flows

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those