This is a song about "Vanilla ice"

This is ice, this is frozen,

Had to wear the 13's with them

My mo straight madness, your style - vanilla

Fuck what they say and get your dough nigga

Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

Take some real advice and form a group with vanilla ice

But never that, i'm hungry for success and i never fast

Call me vanilla nothing offends me, oh as a matter of fact

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

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

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

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

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

People say my heart is cold as ice

Home invading i'm skating on thin ice,

Them haters wishing they could see my demise