This is a song about "Vanilla ice"

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

This excrement means excellent rap, i make a lesser adapt

She got a gentlefella - real vanilla but

Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut

Home invading i'm skating on thin ice,

Picture me lettin this chump survive

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

And to tell you the truth i gotta ride

Private plane tsa can kiss my ass

With shards of ice and glass

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

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

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below

Shades: lv was a little dough

Temperatures drop; see it's cool to shoot a nigga

My mo straight madness, your style - vanilla