This is a song about "Ice check"

Better hope for a rain check

I respect that you don't know yet

People say my heart is cold as ice

Them haters wishing they could see my demise

Is not far from white girls with big bread

His trek ends abruptly without check,

And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys

Home invading i'm skating on thin ice,

And i don't think homes

Yall sweeter than ice cream cones

I'm so cold, i was blessed in ice

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

Is a space that now you hold

Im ice cool, you just ice cold!

With shards of ice and glass

Got my foot on the gas