This is a song about "Sticks"

Of cigarettes, cancer sticks, almighty fire with no smoke

Bitch you're barely breathin' leavin' on the back of the boat

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

Sendin kanye to the frozen aisle for some fish sticks

Wait a minute see what sticks see what falls

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

Are your a guy that sticks to green?

And lead tha whole team

Back down, backing ultra dreams like some bad sleep

Sherm-sticks, rollin' blunts, smokin' up, and dope is cheap,

Rapping swift as magic sticks & i ain't even fully woke

See it's simply greed, it's such a need to say your broke

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

I spray her with the cum, and that fucking sticks in

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

Prison prisms, twist the lyrics like licorice sticks, hits 'em,