This is a song about "Sticky notes"

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

With presidential kush, my sticky on some jimmy carter shit

So i writ some notes help you compose,

Big homie hov said i am close

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

Let the sticky stuff take you even higher

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

And have you screaming like rnb singers who hittin' high notes

Attach a sticky bomb to your face and watch it detonate.

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

Takin' notes on how to win, fuckin' students

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

Bic her,never sicker,sticky like a sticker,

That's why rappers is actors trying to dabble in clothes

I take tokes while you little girls take notes