This is a song about "Six ice"

I'm so cold, i was blessed in ice

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

Yeah he's six feet under

So it leaves me to wonder

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

Or is there six different fathers,

Before we see it's hard to live

Home invading i'm skating on thin ice,

Pussy and patron that's some great advice

Home invading i'm skating on thin ice,

"you only smoked one?" bitch i smoked six

Good rhythm, bad women and better lyrics

With shards of ice and glass

So much class, double d’s and ass

(six minutes, six minutes)

Size 9 fly kicks