This is a song about "Ice cream raps"

I'm everything that they call nice

Home invading i'm skating on thin ice,

Ice cream,chocolate or vanilla

Make her surrender &reconsider real nigga

Sky high, iced out paradise

I'm so cold, yo i'm frozen "ice"

Don’t even gotta break the ice

An ipod mind to you walkman guys

I live by the code: fuck bitches, love queen

I melted microphone instead of cones of ice cream

Respect equality and a right to make cream

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

We're freaky leeches, no sweet peaches or cream,

People don't condone what they've never seen

Pop in a movie and now you dont wanna watch it cause you want an ice cream

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen