This is a song about "Ice trucks"

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

Flee as i pry his blood, right by this trucks underneath

...that's all i have

With shards of ice and glass

Yall sweeter than ice cream cones

This is oh so much like getting votes

Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date

Vanilla ice flipping real estate/

Make ice and cream, shit would be swell

Got four underneath the old-school as well

Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

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

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Even ice, i , c , e