This is a song about "Iceman"

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

But you stumbled fast and got tumbled 'n' pummeled by a mad rhinoceros!

You comeplete waste man

Drop top on this thang

Hop on twitter, perpetrate we doing big shit

I wanna grab the hatchet, find me in the casket

And don't think what you're old

But for long time i had gone cold

You see they way out they minds with no return ticket

It's my new old shit against your old new shit

(20th century demon man)

So it's straight c4 from the thoughts i bring, bang

I've murdered so many verses its getting old

Nudies and some j six, where i’m from it’s cold

End these weak niggas like a mofuckin' friday

I'm a norse viking hiking all over your psyche