This is a song about "Sugar"

First line & (sugar hill baby, sugar hill baby)

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

And none drum, iller than ninth wonder

Sugar coating my rueger,

Sugar coated bars sweeter than a kit kat

She got something i never had

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

Stop feeding so much sugar to ya damn kids

I got a line downstairs ma, i'm in the grind

I wrote this no sugar coating this heist

I'm hot like the backlash backdraft from sugar packets packed with anthrax

But on the other hand i don't understand why you got other plans

And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those

Blowing stones, froze, icing sugar up my nose/