This is a song about "Mcdonalds ice cream cones"

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

And end up working at mcdonalds or taco bell

Your wife's opened a new store, store's got a new mans cones,

Fly nigga couldn't tell me nothing different homes

They wait on my return, i am az-zahir hakim

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream.

So when ya see me nigga

Ice cream or vanilla,

Inside my eyes, cameras replaced my rods and my cones

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

Exclusives, y'all never seen

But... what's oreo without the cream?

I saw momma praying as she wait on results

Proposing naked in the opening of mcdonalds

Never commit to stacking someone else's cream

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream