This is a song about "Sugar walls"

Chopper bouncing like a bunny jumping with a sugar rush

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

I'm pinning notes on emcees' rooms, red all on their white walls,

With hi-tek on the score, once more, of course

Coat, coat it with sugar,

Fuckin bitches chasing paper

Den i tell that ho ain't no coming back

Sugar coated bars sweeter than a kit kat

Alcohol and booty calls

Like poop smeared on the walls

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

I'll have shit spraying through the walls.

Stop feeding so much sugar to ya damn kids

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

He’s tha only one

Breaking walls like samson