This is a song about "Ice creme"

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang

Would you like to break the ice man

I heard that statistic i almost cried

Mind of ice/time to fight/

Aint really too concerned about the fuckin platinum and ice

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

I guess she thought she'd get away, wouldn't hear the cries

Thugs slingin ice, rollin dice, whores with lice

Hoping that mama would sympathize cause she broke

From spittin' all this ice outta my throat,

Even ice, i , c , e

Wanna see you work your body

I'm so cold, i was blessed in ice

Chromed-out mansion in paradise

So now she picks up the gun

This is ice, this is frozen,