This is a song about "Sticky tape"

Calling niggas out, who tape themselves burning papers

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

And they giving hickies to my dick as i am puffing sticky

Popping something thats forbidden and every single fifty

Sticky fingers from pot of honey

Third ward general, young cash money

That's why this my mission statement, bitch get it straight

Nor am i contemplating on every single tape,

Mouth filled up with my sticky stuff

Hoping that nobody don't notice

I had a cape but lost the tape

We got young people's lives at stake

Your demo tape don't mean shit to me

High heel wearer, hell of a body

We just trynna be winners

Smoking sticky fixtures