This is a song about "Ice storms"

Ice cream or vanilla,

Your gonna be on top nigga

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

He storms to his computer room and, types that you're a faggot.

Home invading i'm skating on thin ice,

As your family dies, and my family rise

Let me call that hotel

Make ice and cream, shit would be swell

Got my foot on the gas

With shards of ice and glass

Way to much right here is at stake

Vanilla ice flipping real estate/

Could make the eyes of the blind perform

Satan babies that cause storms and invert child porn,

Haha niggas murdered this shit, know what i'm saying

Karma inescapable my thin ice breaking,