This is a song about "Sugar glider"

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

I wanna chill, i wanna chill, i wanna chill on sugar hill baby

Chopper bouncing like a bunny jumping with a sugar rush

Forever dedicated, maybach poetic genius

Unless your 'skin's winning, then i do it just to fucking boast

So hood i put sugar on toast then i serve it like a host

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

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

So pretty please, with sugar on top, tell me how to say it,

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

So it leaves me to wonder

Coat, coat it with sugar,

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

Do you think i'm crazy, crazy, crazy

Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain

So his boys can keep on beating niggas to get that sugar cane/