This is a song about "Shit on a stick"

Always been just a stick in the ass!

Cocaine, he had that game in a smash

And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth

That ain't everyday low-level gangstas on stick and move,

This is everything that we call hype

With a stick of freshly lit dynamite.

Didn't you here there was a callback on your fake shit

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that

But ill stick on you like a tattoo

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you

Stick you severed head in the toilet take a shit than i flush

Why are we still conversing when i'm sure you've heard the chorus

Cause this album pack enough evil

Evil stick in your heart like a needle.