Ice Blues Interlude

Put the pen on the pad Where some thoughts feeling blue Like, where did we land Feeling closer to you My man Peter Pan never land in Japan The coldest nights have me returning to xans Oh, I feel like the man do you feel the iceman Back in this bitch but them hoes, I can't stand Sit back take a sip there's a knife in my hand Wake up there's no slits, so we party again We party like we don't have problems that's fucked up Shot calling we starving like we got them dollars Bit taller big baller wishing I could call her Big brawler, we get mad real tuff like a monster You should come around we could chill I seen you round town spending bills Don't got all of that I'm the deal Two double macs dollar meal Hey Jonathan, this is Grandma B. Hey Jonathan, this is officer Leo with C-U-P-D Hey Jonathan, what's up hows it going What's up hoe ass nigga Ummm, suck my cock That was a mistake Anyways my nigga You may have violated an exclusion order But anyways, bro you been being a hoe Your mom said nobody told you happy birthday Lowkey pissed me off Anyways my nigga I apologize We niggas for life so May god bless you Hit me up, bro Remember, we all love you I wanna hang out with you And I'll be talking to you later Peace out