This is a song about "Frost being a stick"

Our relationship was like a bad poem, robert frost

Turn 'em off! time to set it off, get you wet and soft

Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people

Evil stick in your heart like a needle.

Ho's, got a list, but i gotta pick

Richie rich, got a candle stick,

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

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

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

Stick my dick in a cheese grater

We touch down in moscow and take flicks like click click

I spit rapid fire like a roman candle stick

Now i'm free, being a stick up kid is my reality

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Just for being a wizard i'll slice your toes off and stick them in the freezer