This is a song about "Ice and dope"

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream.

Cheated on light skin dominique when we was seventeen

And much good stuff like homemade ice cream

Then keep your change like an oink machine

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

Just need a dope beat and bet, scotts nice, we got a cold flow and he got ice,

With shards of ice and glass

Fell asleep in first class

Bought the dope and have hoes

This life i chose