This is a song about "Selling ice"

Dressed in black,selling to kids cheap crack

With my red p hat, nigga you know we back

Home invading i'm skating on thin ice,

Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice

Why probe our ass

With shards of ice and glass

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

I ain't tryna fight back, but baby

Even ice, i , c , e