This is a song about "Icy box"

My rhymes are like an icy blizzard and i kill it

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

Ten years in an aluminum box

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

I let you know you dealing with dogs

Coolest thing to come out the ice box

And i'm still hurtin over pops

We rock? crack rocks and slap box

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

Don’t know if i’m ‘posed to take you out

My flows real icy. lyrics be so spicy.

End these weak niggas like a mofuckin' friday

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

You just another tool in the tool box