This is a song about "Sexual candy"

I have so much to say

Go suck your candy away,

Young thing said she never been to south beach

Like this rotten candy beat with biggie smalls speech

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Like casper/ i'm a ghost that can take a sexual apprehension/

Eat 'em like halloween candy when i lay down and relax

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

Ain't heard dc since sardines came

Got that new crib in candy lane

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Bitches love that shit more than candy

Like an ose; i am grandi, like your kids; i want candy

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Ideas sexual but the rules not flexible,

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble