This is a song about "Ice cude"

Karma inescapable my thin ice breaking,

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

I'm ice cold like the winter days

Never can i straight face

And i know that you're open

This is ice, this is frozen,

Hustle game incredible, ice game amazing

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

And when it come to the cash

With shards of ice and glass

Aint really too concerned about the fuckin platinum and ice

Let me enter your life, lady we can spill our rice

Ice cream or vanilla,

Just a little nigga

Ice cream,chocolate or vanilla

I try to tell them i'm one of the