This is a song about "Lord sugar"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Blowing stones, froze, icing sugar up my nose/

You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness

Chopper bouncing like a bunny jumping with a sugar rush

Im the dark knight on a sugar hype.

And how you make the darkness seem so bright

He appreciates your support

Peace be upon him my lord

Popping champagne bottles, lord he is

Aight santana man...let's do this

Coat, coat it with sugar,

Took the van, went snatch her

Praise to the heavenly lord.

Basketball is my favorite sport