This is a song about "Frost being a stick"

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

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

I grew up on circuit boys and go-go music

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

Imma need to know now can a brotha crack

Stick a wolf in a corner and he's bound to bite back

But they say we ain't big

Cause you can't lift more than a stick

With a stick chasin the amazin trick cravin/

She gon have a baby then flee from her education

What a nervous purchase a death circuit i stick to the surface/

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Even if i hit you over the head with a brick or stick,

You're fired and tired, you can't stay up like a limp dick