This is a song about "Vanilla"

They call it chocolate vanilla

Just a little nigga

Let me enter your life, lady we can spill our rice

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

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

I´m a legend, a bigger dick in a vanilla wrapper bitch.

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

Cause my charisma is a stigma, i look in the mirror, i'm poisonous vanilla bro/

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

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

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

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

Ice cream,chocolate or vanilla

Your gonna be on top nigga