This is a song about "Vanilla"

And i like my marijuana bright

Not "vanilla", though still, head to toes i'm white

Vanilla ice imposters, when they recording at home they prolly do some gay ass dance

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance

We never meet in real life,cause i make you quit rapping like vanilla ice

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

She got a gentlefella - real vanilla but

Vanilla ice flipping real estate/

Do you think i'm out of my mind with this tape

See niggas lose it all and follow that liquor advice

You lyrics suck, thats why your at the bottom with vanilla ice

Than vanilla ice if he saw a spider/

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

Splash tha niggaswill i dash your niggasonce i mash these figguzi’ll be badder nigga

The highest tightest and whitest mr. vanilla, no enigma, full of charisma