This is a song about "Vanilla clouds"

Skies are black, clouds are red

Probably die getting some head

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

Now move back over here to the right

Chips ahoy, vanilla cola, sipping syrup slow

Though i know a couple niggas tryna hem my long jeans joe

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

She got a gentlefella - real vanilla but

In 2 to 6 hours

Stand up high and reach the clouds

I wish i could live with no fear

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

Vanilla ice flipping real estate/

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

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