This is a song about "Shit on a stick"

Wielding a potato at that the end of the rainbow with a pot o' gold

Not too close cause i dont wanna be a ghost my soul on a stick burnt marshmallow roast

On trial for possession of some chronic

Cause you can't lift more than a stick

Stick my dick in a cheese grater

And i just want to hold her

Superfly, opposite of basic

Richie rich, got a candle stick,

Cause you love me, call me daddy

They use my lyrics to stick on me

So stick a stick up your dick

I bet you hear that white music

Uh-huh, no he didn't, stick up, it's a stick and move,

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

I just crush a lot on my big pun shit

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that