This is a song about "Rollin up the sticky"

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

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

Hangin out pickin up game, sippin cheap liquor

Bic her,never sicker,sticky like a sticker,

You heard the price, on my neck herds of ice

Livin trife, rollin fixed up dice

Mouth filled up with my sticky stuff

See boy she been in love

So just let me get it, girlwhen it's all said and done

Rollin 60's on the block, ya'll won't live to see another sun

Our children must be taught, of africa

Livin in the 315 never rollin with ya

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

They rock n rollin bring tha funk to the whole nation/