This is a song about "Licorice"

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

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

Then stick his clipped nails in the licorice and continue stabbin' him wit it,

You just need to know i’m comin’, i’ll kill you niggas this summer

My life is twisted like it's licorice, i got a half hour,

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with

Boy you are skinny, skinnier then a licorice.

Passion in rapping a blessing to even see this

Ticks me off and makes me wanna take some frozen licorice,

This kid just took my stick of licorice

That's flyer than a wrestler, you don't want to mess with

Force-fed through a tube made outta licorice

Gotta be something for me write this