This is a song about "Ice and dope"

Got a black ice chain, and it'll make your mama shiver.

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

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

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

But fuck it, that's chains and ice, social commentary's lame,

And much good stuff like homemade ice cream

Miami nights, it was all a dream

No one-half and i hate math

With shards of ice and glass

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

But we alright, and we ball right, it's no return, we're just flossin' ice,

The lexus and the platinum watch and ice on the wrists,

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips