This is a song about "Waffle cone"

The truth hurts baby , lick the ice cream off your cone

Out in haiti, adolescents barely have a home

Took the g out your waffle, all you got left is your ego

If you ready then i'm ready go, hear this on my radio

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

Ask rajesh about the snow cone and get the package of raw

Kick back, relax, and pack my own cone.

So i guess you think you grown

We love for a while then a light goes

Or was it a snow cone? who knows...