This is a song about "Shaved ice"

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below

Now i'm laying out at the delano though

Home invading i'm skating on thin ice,

I'm everything that they call nice

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

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

Im ice cool, you just ice cold!

The truth shall be told

Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice

Home invading i'm skating on thin ice,

Gotta make that cash

With shards of ice and glass

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

Aint really too concerned about the fuckin platinum and ice

This is ice, this is frozen,

See, i'm second to no one