This is a song about "Icing"

You can't unwind it. rising and climbing

Niggas flows like cake without the icing

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Blowing stones, froze, icing sugar up my nose/

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

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck

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

Bout to put the icing on the cake it's

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

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

The aftermath is y'allsi told ya last album, we need help cause we dying