This is a song about "Gold and ice"

But ignite the lighter making my rhymes like fire and ice/

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

Sipping on that quarter oj, ice and water

Look, another day another dollar

Now if you give us a chance

Rocking black and gold stocking caps

Nudies and some j six, where i’m from it’s cold

Body and soul i'm told keep that shit gold

Sipping on that quarter oj, ice and water

My motherfucking doctor said i need a doctor

And i got them gold bottles, first place

Looking for them better days

Crap rappers wear gold chains and hold stacks

Harder to quit, the cigarettes and green bags

Just before they seen my money in the green

And much good stuff like homemade ice cream