This is a song about "Thin ice"

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

To my homie charles bronson cause we been through thick and thin

Fuck what they say and get your dough nigga

Ice cream,chocolate or vanilla

And use it to roll, till the dough is thin

In a collision, i see their ambition

That ride or die anytime, threw thick or thin,

Could you tell me where to go? i need direction

Success was just a blatant hoax, my patience was wearing thin,

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin

But theres one thin line between love and hate

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

Inferior, but i'm nice

Don’t even gotta break the ice