This is a song about "Icing"

Yeah it's a long shot, yeah i'm icing the puck

Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

Slice your bitch open, and pour icing over her tits and lick em off,

Bout to put the icing on the cake it's

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

Blowing stones, froze, icing sugar up my nose/

Getting that lollipop'n from my girl while i'm eating the icing

Have amazing conversation while we flying, i ain't lying

Niggas flows like cake without the icing

Eye of the tiger, no i'm never lying