This is a song about "Pistachio ice creams"

Now you know you shoulda ducked nigga

Ice cream,chocolate or vanilla

Home invading i'm skating on thin ice,

An ipod mind to you walkman guys

Make ice and cream, shit would be swell

Let me call that hotel

No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys

Aint really too concerned about the fuckin platinum and ice

Would you like to break the ice man

But let me inspire someone who can

Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five

Home invading i'm skating on thin ice,

While i'm rubbing on that ass

With shards of ice and glass

Even ice, i , c , e

But am i less holy