This is a song about "Stick a wqdwa"

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

What a nervous purchase a death circuit i stick to the surface/

Richie rich, got a candle stick,

You're a divorced slut and you can't suck dick

You're a synonym for shit on a stick sprinkled with some cinnamon

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

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

Evil stick in your heart like a needle.

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

But ill stick on you like a tattoo

Wanna spend it all on you

Lying to the children when she know you ain't the dad

Stick a wolf in a corner and he's bound to bite back

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

The blood in his veins made him stick to a blue tat