This is a song about "Stick bug"

Magic stick hunting magic tricks.

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

They call me edifrom the side that's seedyyoung nigga greedy, so i'm runnin up on these niggas easy

Shitty little slutty wannabe you calliope or a newbie please don't bug me if you need me

Write it in my leisure, i rather go shopping

Bug on my window, maggot, you duck like in limbo, flopping

You ain't a thug just a crushed bug on my windshield on the road to fame,

That god isn't finished with me yeti feel his hand on my brain

Cuz if it can happen to the smallest bug

Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck

P.s eh i ain't trying to nit pick

All you wanna do is get that stick

The most that they can do is find me, i'm hiding

Cause i'm like a bug nigga, i keep biting!