This is a song about "Bundle of sticks"

Within an oyster, like cloyster you thought you were invincible,

After all the cocks you gargled, we'll let you off with a discount, cox bundle.

Rapping swift as magic sticks & i ain't even fully woke

They not pulling in no green like smoking whent that rello broke

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Don't harbour cut throats, blades and sticks with sinnin' intentions

Out of mind out of sight

And you're, approaching me right

Prison prisms, twist the lyrics like licorice sticks, hits 'em,

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

To something i don't deserve. words hurt more than sticks or stones.

Lady at the frank stand will

Do you want a bundle

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

But i'm white, quite well off and living out within' the sticks.