This is a song about "Licky icky on my sticky dicky"

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket

I got my du-rag on with my fitted sittin’ on it

Selling white, selling mid, at the same damn time

Icky rhymes got you feeling like you got soaked with slime

Turnin on my tv my favorite show was on

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

A clever cat getting jiggie / smoking that sticky weed

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

Athlete mentality so fuck my competition

And fuck all these sticky situations that i'm getting in

Rolling with my yankees hat on

Full of shit, like i ate that john

If you ain't about money

Sticky fingers from pot of honey

Close my eyes and turn my headphones on,

Angle these beats like a pentagon