This is a song about "Ericka cane"

My money quite loquacious, so commas riddle my statements

People be angry cause them motherfuckers aint us,smoking cane blunts,

Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened

Tell me that you're joking not rapping, your raps are like a cane of junk

The cars, the cane, the women swimmin in sin 'nd linen

Beat it up and leave faster than the rocket engine

Living life in the fast lane with a mad cane

Can't control the box, you are no mills lane

Folarin said we 6 million and running

Don't want cane if i'm not gonna dance and sing

They've influenced me to make a point, like a kid with the end of a candy cane

Y'all all loafin goin through the motion hit me on the rock don't drop no cocaine

So his boys can keep on beating niggas to get that sugar cane/

All this icin i'm ashamed, look like lightnin' in the chain