This is a song about "Fast driving wearing classy burberry talking to precious"

Iceman to your face  i'm not talking hockey.

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

You see now that nigga lonely

"are you talking back to me?

Who resort to wearing some little sweater jackets

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

I'm hoping we can change with timei'm living blinded

Fast forward and do your talking bout partner bid

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that

Back to my abandoned ship wearing the captains hat,

That i have to respond wearing my suit on

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Driving my car to a foreign place

Yeah hail mary full of grace