This is a song about "Honey and cinnamon"

But never second got you looking sweet like honey,

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

Trick winnie the pooh, if you want his honey.

But five years from now i bet she see

You're a synonym for shit on a stick sprinkled with some cinnamon

If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from

Cause 2012 might not be a fucking legend

Cinnamon tone women and

Tough pill to swallow like broken glass and cinnamon

My talent should take me places i've never been

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Ive got no money and no honey life never sunny

Forget it you just want the money honey

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

To eat a half a cup of cinnamon i was inspired rap by my brother and eminem

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb