This is a song about "Shaved ice"

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

Still ain't got no ice, only cotton sweaters.

Don’t even gotta break the ice

Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice

You can't be wiping your ass

With shards of ice and glass

Aint really too concerned about the fuckin platinum and ice

Kill em all, fuck em all. hip-hop really is alive

Than vanilla ice if he saw a spider/

I'm on my grind feeble, my music is either

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below

Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

I'm so cold, i was blessed in ice

People say my heart is cold as ice

Becoming someone you don't recognize