This is a song about "Vanilla small"

You get hit wit a small dose

You feel it from your head to your toes

Chips ahoy, vanilla cola, sipping syrup slow

At times i look in the mirror to boost my fucking ego

Should read the small print here's a small hint,

I pray that that's me, but i gotta be honest

Ice cream,chocolate or vanilla

Now you know you shoulda ducked nigga

For desert she have vanilla dannon from my yogurt cannon

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

My mo straight madness, your style - vanilla

Obie trice, pour out a lil' liquor nigga

Two times, cause a youngin ain't died

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

Even if the amount of money is so small

Never hit the mall and forever get it all