This is a song about "Sugar smacks"

Stop feeding so much sugar to ya damn kids

Just another product of this matrix

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy

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

See this what happens when you rap like you ain't no ones favorite

Hello in these past few rhymes i have revealed my life i wrote no sugar coat

Right there, i just started going beast mode, no fuck that im in god mode

Blowing stones, froze, icing sugar up my nose/

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

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

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

The day before is better than the present

Just deflects, reflects back then smacks you in the chest,