This is a song about "Ice scream"

Bars crazy of course i'm living the dream

Death is in my dreams, death makes you weak bitches scream,

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Karma inescapable my thin ice breaking,

Ice cream or vanilla,

Just a little nigga

I'm so cold, yo i'm frozen "ice"

An ipod mind to you walkman guys

Home invading i'm skating on thin ice,

I'm everything that they call nice

I'll scream my fucking head off

Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause

Ice cream,chocolate or vanilla

I try to tell them i'm one of the

As: i know just what you mean

Enough things to make youre mind scream