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