This is a song about "Smoking ice"

Fresh out the chair with the clippers

Smoking sticky fixtures

With shards of ice and glass

Why probe our ass

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Hustle game incredible, ice game amazing

Smoking on that cali weed smoking on that oj green

Cheated on light skin dominique when we was seventeen

Pcp, cocaine and ice set me free

Like hoes down in magic city

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

Than vanilla ice if he saw a spider/

She might be goin' home with me tonight

Mind of ice/time to fight/

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

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