This is a song about "Vanilla and chocalate"

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

These hoes say i'm a poet i try to make em different

And you ain't doing nothing wrong

And once i'm dead and gone

I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

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

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

Take some real advice and form a group with vanilla ice

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

Living underground like a godfather buried alive

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

I see a young teen

With a nice vanilla cream

Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga

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