This is a song about "Suck the stick shift"

Stick to the script, keep it rollin' like old-time movie scenes,

This is not somethin that i wrote for tha queens

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

Cause i saw the positive on the stick you hid

Shit grand like a muh-fucking bass load

Always stay true stick to the g code

They like talking, its like gossip

I pull up, stick the sword in your gut

We fly high perfect 10 you know i stick the landing

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

The classes are so long and they really suck

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

But i can only love you when you undressed

And just stick to the test n belive in the best.