This is a song about "Smoke ice"

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

Your either as hot as the sun or as cold as ice

Aint really too concerned about the fuckin platinum and ice

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

With shards of ice and glass

Got my foot on the gas

Ice cream or vanilla,

Who knows what the

The street slang i be speakin in code

Im spittin fire you blowin smoke

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

Vanilla ice flipping real estate/

Take some real advice and form a group with vanilla ice

Cause i get it, no charge, and bbc for the low price