This is a song about "Frozen ice"

With shards of ice and glass

So chase the air hide your stash

Don’t even gotta break the ice

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

It seems that with words he speaks time is frozen,

With shards of ice and glass

I can barely wipe my ass

I'm so cold, i was blessed in ice

This is how she want to live

Than the muse of a family

Even ice, i , c , e

Ice cream,chocolate or vanilla

If you gonna do it, do it nigga