This is a song about "Ice lance"

With shards of ice and glass

Fell asleep in first class

Keep me a bitch with some sexy thighs

People say my heart is cold as ice

Don’t even gotta break the ice

We hustle to survive

Or take my dreams to a spearpoint and lance em

Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again

If you gonna do it, do it nigga

Ice cream,chocolate or vanilla

Were running wild tonight

Mind of ice/time to fight/

We got young people's lives at stake

Vanilla ice flipping real estate/

Point my lance as if i'm jousting

I was born to do the damn thing