This is a song about "Pistachio ice creams"

Exclusives, y'all never seen

And much good stuff like homemade ice cream

This is heaven on hell

Make ice and cream, shit would be swell

We will never die, we are forever alive

Home invading i'm skating on thin ice,

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Karma inescapable my thin ice breaking,

Thug for life nigga

Ice cream or vanilla,

And its simple as that baby

Even ice, i , c , e

We both had dreams of being great

Vanilla ice flipping real estate/

Would you like to break the ice man

Fuck that nigga, wolf gang