This is a song about "Lemonade sticks"

Never can i straight face

Pinning and sticks in its ways

But fuck it, life's handing you lemons, make lemonade then

Everybody know me like the contra code for extra men

Always knocks anybody down who sticks in his path

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

But fuck it, life's handin' you lemons, make lemonade then

Oops i meant audemar, my whole team got them

Prison prisms, twist the lyrics like licorice sticks, hits 'em,

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

Ma shit hits u like a hammer n sticks to ur face!,

The marathon of this game always changes in pace

My drum sticks brake like i brake my shin

Make the front popand hit the three wheel motion

Bitch you're barely breathin' leavin' on the back of the boat

Of cigarettes, cancer sticks, almighty fire with no smoke