This is a song about "Ice tea"

You see, this is for the g's and the keys, motherfucker

Ice tea and skittles, ima share it like my last supper

Even ice, i , c , e

That's the way, you can move it baby

You make a nigga sing songs nice

I'm so cold, i was blessed in ice

Ice cream or vanilla,

You're fucking with me, nigga

Could i make you my baby

Queen b would have you servin tea/

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

Home invading i'm skating on thin ice,

I'm over the fact, that i'm not your cup of tea,

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

People say my heart is cold as ice

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live