This is a song about "Smoking ice"

I'm so cold, yo i'm frozen "ice"

Sky high, iced out paradise

350 on the stove and it's 90 outside

Mind of ice/time to fight/

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys

Aint really too concerned about the fuckin platinum and ice

Crawls right down the crack of your ass

With shards of ice and glass

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

As your family dies, and my family rise

Home invading i'm skating on thin ice,

Who know this be the life that i really live

Rolling weed and smoking it too

And no nigga gon love you