This is a song about "Mozzerela sticks"

Pool sticks flying and beer spilling

Ricky is sitting, baba was sitting

Don't harbour cut throats, blades and sticks with sinnin' intentions

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

My tv stays on cartoon network, fuck that twilight shit

Swap the ram sticks, boot and hope that this is it

Wait a minute see what sticks see what falls

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

Sherm-sticks, rollin' blunts, smokin' up, and dope is cheap,

Frozen in dismay, set upon sticks high, bloodied just for show.

And do it, for security, we gon’ make a pit a flow

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

Always knocks anybody down who sticks in his path

But she took it in his place

Pinning and sticks in its ways