This is a song about "Ice hockey"

Iceman to your face  i'm not talking hockey.

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Sipping on that quarter oj, ice and water

You somewhere, getting your life in order

Cause you're most likely to crash

With shards of ice and glass

Ice cream,chocolate or vanilla

Make her surrender &reconsider real nigga

See more ice than a hockey goalie

And all women who had light features, see

Tryna find the one

This is ice, this is frozen,

Ice cream or vanilla,

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

No one-half and i hate math

With shards of ice and glass