This is a song about "Vanilla ice cream with chocolate syrup"

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

Thugs slingin ice, rollin dice, whores with lice

It's roc nation, this my team

With a nice vanilla cream

Take some real advice and form a group with vanilla ice

Living underground like a godfather buried alive

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

Make her surrender &reconsider real nigga

Ice cream,chocolate or vanilla

Imma call her and have that bitch lick the tip of my ice cream cone like a

Hell yeahwould you kill for me nigga?on my grandmother, nigga

Yall sweeter than ice cream cones

Patron black, uh, patron jones

Vanilla ice flipping real estate/

I get my paper, y'all just hate