This is a song about "Mozzerela sticks"

Wait a minute see what sticks see what falls

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

So i catch him stretchin', have him guessin' where his cracker throat

Of cigarettes, cancer sticks, almighty fire with no smoke

Kids in africa eating sticks, while ceos eating caviar

She od's on louboutin, she work at that nudie bar

Sendin kanye to the frozen aisle for some fish sticks

* ron isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics

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

John rocket atlanta's bravest know that i'm awesome

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

Used to have this white bitch, she looked like madonna though

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

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

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

Forreal i'm aggravated that gon' abandon this shit