This is a song about "Candy canes"

Candy shop 50 cents in my pocket gimme it

I got the whole damn world on this shoe shit, true shit

I did a little stint, shout out to the south east

Teeth of an american teen ankles on candy fiend

I stay spitting bars like metronome candy machine.

So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

My nigga i'm blowing o's, she blowing coke, candy for the nose

Rap sheet was as long as a sudanese brother

Candy niggaz re-see's we see ur peanut butter

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

No candy scenes and reeses' pieces, heat's heat, be deceased,

You candy rappers got damn disasters, myself, i'm chilling

Dc ain't been this hot since ronald reagan made a killing

Lollipop from a candy shop,

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top