This is a song about "Sugar walls"

Everytime you come around

The walls crumblin' down, tumblin' down

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

And of course, my car's off course

Banging bitches on my walls

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

I'm allowed to be me within these four walls

One life to live but they all doing life bids

Stop feeding so much sugar to ya damn kids

Sugar coated bars sweeter than a kit kat

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

Like modern art i splatter words up all on the walls

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors

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

It’s a party in my pants and you invited with all that dance