This is a song about "Snow and ice"

Ask rajesh about the snow cone and get the package of raw

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

The lexus and the platinum watch and ice on the wrists,

By the water, au revoir to my audience

Finest kush and ice, nigga we alright,

And i like my marijuana bright

Maybe it was the cold, the snow and rain that made her feel pain

I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again

Just need a dope beat and bet, scotts nice, we got a cold flow and he got ice,

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

And much good stuff like homemade ice cream

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Sipping on that quarter oj, ice and water

And then along came the wrong man for her