This is a song about "Ice map"

Ice cream or vanilla,

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

Home invading i'm skating on thin ice,

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

Baby got that super bass

With shards of ice and glass

I don't know why i'm even on this track

I'll take a risk and claim the map.

See i wouldn’t wish success on my worst foe

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below

Make my money creatin' map, sounds pretty cray

Night i need that she comin here right away

Im ice cool, you just ice cold!

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Take a nigga off the map prolly leave his ass depressed,

Sorry mark i don’t want offend your sisters good friend