This is a song about "Cones"

I melted microphone instead of cones of ice cream

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen

Inside my eyes, cameras replaced my rods and my cones

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

Police setting up roadblocks with cones

Cause you must have known, i can't trust the phones

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

Girl you're my reflection, all i see is you

At least after your bid, ain't no student loans

Dodgin ratchet hoes, like im dodgin these cones

Fly nigga couldn't tell me nothing different homes

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

Yall sweeter than ice cream cones

Funny, right? ha-ha, this shit's jokes