This is a song about "My iced cain"

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

And now im piped up with clarity why don't we see if i get iced

Insightfully write that right so keep your parasites paralyzed

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

Don't pay for that, double-mg nigga brag about

Games been tamed iced veins to rain death,

Carefree i don’t need the stress

My fliest days and my plummets... my random flaws in abundance,

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

My cash effected, my brain insane,

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Its no days off, although i'm bored to work

My streaks my testament.

Get ya head bust