This is a song about "Sugar rush"

We ain't never 'gon be, i'll be leavin' in the morning

Informing me it's day, as rush hour's calling,

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

They love to start beef just for an adreniline rush

I feel like my life was in too much of a rush

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces

East coast, still them w's just raised up for real

So addicted to this rush i feel

Ya'll wife and white knight her

Sugar coating my rueger,

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

Blowing stones, froze, icing sugar up my nose/

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