This is a song about "Frost being a stick and bring retarted"

Take a blade out and bring them to their knees

Like being garbage some type of disease

He got a wife, ex-wife, and a baby mother

Her lips and my dick, they stick together like a nutter butter

And still being a rebel

Lady at the frank stand will

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

I'm sick of this prick who sucks and fucks a stick

And put my wrist up something similar to a stick up

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it

I guess she thought she'd get away, wouldn't hear the cries

Which one will bring happiness and a fine ass wife,

She got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

So stick a stick up your dick