This is a song about "Stick figures"

Your girl calls it hockey stick

I dropped another classic

Over 20 homes, but i need a chick

Rubbing off these cracked lips like chap stick

And my only fear's a wedding ring

You need to stick to balling

Oh your friends are sick

Kill em all with my stick

Nigga, lyrically gifted, second to only religious scriptures

Parkside productions, no deduction only stacking figures while we blast triggers

Counting out the green, but the figures we figured

I got that cold flow, winnipeg, this is work

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

This main niggas may be getting figures,