This is a song about "Vanilla ice"

Because i see right through your disguise

I'm so cold, yo i'm frozen "ice"

Ice cream or vanilla,

Your gonna be on top nigga

Than vanilla ice if he saw a spider/

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

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

She got a gentlefella - real vanilla but

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

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

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

Aint really too concerned about the fuckin platinum and ice

Cause they don't give a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

My mo straight madness, your style - vanilla

Hold my pistoland wrap your arms around a nigga