This is a song about "Icee s"

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

You gotta breathe and be at ease

Icee give you brain freeze

The golden age, 90's, the rapper's ass funky,

When i arrive the whole town gets sunny

That´s not what we taught you, you swore an oath

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

I'm everything that they call nice

But meanwhile my 16's screaming like "peeps please"

I need a backyard full court size

It´s the battle of life

Top ranked, number one my son

And that´s how it has begun