This is a song about "Will it ice cream sandwich"

Down in miami, with a super ho team

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream.

D.c. all up in this bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Malcolm x: get yo hand out my pocket

So i grab my sandwich and eat it

Wicked roots up under me, it was mean, no peaches, cream,

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

Now i was dreaming bout a deal at the age of thirteen

I melted microphone instead of cones of ice cream

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Ice tea and skittles, ima share it like my last supper

Let's take another trip, different continents we touching

I'm so hot that i touch ice and it starts sizzling

I'm cream of the crop but the ladies just don't realise it,

Put my squad on my back like i'm wearing me a starter jacket