This is a song about "Spice cube"

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

I bring the spice, it's nice, strife and hype, a trife life,

And the blogger has their reviews in rear view

The new ice cube, motherfuckers hate to like you

Had a crush on way back, i wasn’t vip then

Lakim shabazz, 2pac, n-w-a., cube, hey, doc, ren

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

U lack the spice, black n' white like bank robbers be

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

Ill tie yo little ass to the pool table and shoot the cube ball to yo adams apple

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

Fuck the police, ice cube and gangsta rap made me do it,