This is a song about "Diss ice cube"

With shards of ice and glass

Baby got that super bass

I sit and reminisce

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

Stackin my chicken, braggin to the bitches

Turnin on that game cube til i woke up my sis

-w.a, cube, hey doc, ren yella, eazy, thank you, they got slim

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

The new ice cube, motherfuckers hate to like you

She better shed a couple tears when she come through

Ice cream or vanilla,

Your gonna be on top nigga

And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive

Home invading i'm skating on thin ice,

Black 3 cement, sag jean sitting - low

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below