This is a song about "Cones"

I melted microphone instead of cones of ice cream

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

Fly nigga couldn't tell me nothing different homes

Inside my eyes, cameras replaced my rods and my cones

Fake niggas get dial tones

Yall sweeter than ice cream cones

Dodgin ratchet hoes, like im dodgin these cones

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

Police setting up roadblocks with cones

This is oh so much like getting votes

Your wife's opened a new store, store's got a new mans cones,

Instead they talking bout some thunderstorm, cyclones

Sipping on some mountain dew, cones i've had a few

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue