This is a song about "Icing"

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

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

That's the capital of ghana for you idiots

Bout to put the icing on the cake it's

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

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

We love for a while then a light goes

Blowing stones, froze, icing sugar up my nose/

Niggas flows like cake without the icing

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause

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