This is a song about "Rollin up the sticky"

I am the realest rapper out and imma be rollin with my clique

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

That's why i shine like i does

Bitch i'm rollin like a ferris,

Smoking sticky fixtures

So you finally got the nerve

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

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

I used to talk to her for many hours rollin' on the floor.

I am like what happens when our guard be on his job more

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

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin