This is a song about "Ice carving"

With shards of ice and glass

Crawls right down the crack of your ass

Vanilla ice flipping real estate/

Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight

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

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

Mind of ice/time to fight/

I plead with em, the system ain't right

Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers

You with your pot o' gold while i carving different cultures

Don’t even gotta break the ice

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

Hustle game incredible, ice game amazing

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

This is ice, this is frozen,

And it weighs a ton