This is a song about "Icy box"

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

Ten years in an aluminum box

Hopefully the next album can help me out

Icy kash with the song, it's me, ain't no doubt.

Runnin' numbers in a circle, proportion box,

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

Coolest thing to come out the ice box

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

Gold chains, 24, niggas must be shinin' more

Don't shit in a box anymore,

But rather than singing non praise the dude

My name's icy kash, in case i wasnt introduced.

And like a boxer im beat her box,

You pull up in parking lots

Told you camp lo was my favorite

Icy kash, wit the dope shit