This is a song about "Icey chainz"

Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute

He's stupid as 2 chainz but wu tang was the group,

Nigga fuck that gin & juice, i'm fuckin with hennessyjust pour me a glass of that dark shit

Fuck 2 chainz i got 10 medals in my closet, now your bitch with me as she pop drop and lock it.

People call me coldhearted, i'm even icey when it's sunny

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

This aint no 2 chainz, true facts no lie

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

I'm killlin' off everybody and anybody who calls 2 chainz dope,

Every morning calls his comrade to come and get him to smoke