This is a song about "Death and ice"

That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies

But we alright, and we ball right, it's no return, we're just flossin' ice,

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

Got a black ice chain, and it'll make your mama shiver.

I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business

The lexus and the platinum watch and ice on the wrists,

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

Its icy kash and i know ice is cubic

Bathing and enriching hopes and sensation of death,

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Destroying a set of lives just for ice, money, and drugs

How the fuck you wipe your ass

With shards of ice and glass