This is a song about "Ice cue"

Shawty feinding for love, i be feeding her lust

Youtube dot com slash cue the elephant

Inability to notice the smile of death, your only cue and my only tell,

When things went wrong we'd blame mamai reminisce on the stress i caused, it was hell

Poison darts flew on cue, from the view into their hearts.

T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts

You can't be wiping your ass

With shards of ice and glass

And bad bitches give me head and tell

Make ice and cream, shit would be swell

Yall sweeter than ice cream cones

Brighter than yellow bones

Your either as hot as the sun or as cold as ice

Shout out my nigga reggie bush that just gets you the highs

Is a space that now you hold

Im ice cool, you just ice cold!