This is a song about "Sticks"

Ya'll don't move em' you dudes is at that slow pace

Ma shit hits u like a hammer n sticks to ur face!,

Nigga's shit bricks when they see my sticks,

She likes the way it hits her lips

Member when you had a jheri curl didn't quite learn

The influences sticks like those needle pricks and squirm,

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

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

Frozen in dismay, set upon sticks high, bloodied just for show.

Cause all i really wanna do is fuck and snort blow

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

Wait a minute see what sticks see what falls

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

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

Always knocks anybody down who sticks in his path

With the dickerson mask would be getting in the ass