This is a song about "Platinum ice"

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

Platinum the minimum, maximum is stabbin' eminem,

Ice cream or vanilla,

Who knows what the

Then put it into sex drive

Don’t even gotta break the ice

Wood, gold, platinum, diamond

If you ever feel alone and

I miss you at my recent show

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below

I'm hard to fathom, but at my core my passion's platinum

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

The lexus and the platinum watch and ice on the wrists,

I just embrace it and take it in within my essence

Aint really too concerned about the fuckin platinum and ice

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise