This is a song about "Dipped cones"

Inside my eyes, cameras replaced my rods and my cones

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

Faster and faster i heard sirens so i got back in my car and dipped

Designer shit, though i’m modest, astonishing to be honest

Yall sweeter than ice cream cones

This is oh so much like getting votes

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

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

Im on. everything i spit is glittered, dipped in gold

Then dipped into the sea, back, for next thing menu-ed up

-ttention. you don't gotta listen just give a fuck

Take yo' chick, with no complaints, she say my shit oh so great

Escaped through the kitchen bank, dipped it down the interstate

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

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