This is a song about "Ice age"

An ipod mind to you walkman guys

I'm so cold, i was blessed in ice

So chase the air hide your stash

With shards of ice and glass

And i'm driving a unicorn, plus my bitch is strange

Their caught beneath a tide of this righteous age

Keep me a bitch with some sexy thighs

Don’t even gotta break the ice

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

My knife's got a nice edge..i'm a coldblooded killer..straight out of the ice age/

Please put that in your notes

Yall sweeter than ice cream cones

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below

See, it's something about commitment though

We start young,we live life and hopefully die in old age

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page