This is a song about "Sugar sugar"

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

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

Coat, coat it with sugar,

I got more hoes than tiger

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

Plus she's glad for the little things she hasand over there there's a lady

Revolution might be televised

I wrote this no sugar coating this heist

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

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

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

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

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

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold

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

Hold in the truth for so long that you eventually explode!