This is a song about "Ice jj fish"

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

Home invading i'm skating on thin ice,

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

Im ice cool, you just ice cold!

My girl smells like perfume, yours smell like fish

I'm high as fuck and i didn't call for all this

You're fucking with me, nigga

Ice cream or vanilla,

He ain't touching me like martin sheen's penis

Born brit slice the competition up like fish

Mama told me it'd be days like this

And kept twitching her eyes like a dead fish

Take your time when you’re with me baby

Even ice, i , c , e

Damn a #fisher-#man, he's an ill-#manner #fish

Damn, they wanna label me a menace