This is a song about "Thick honey"

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Sticky fingers from pot of honey

And losin all his money

And you blew it up honey

Neck full of gold, i'm attracted to the honey

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

You need money holla at ya boy honey

But five years from now i bet she see

Saying fuck a nigga quick, quick

It lands in her jaw, now she's passed out thick

Blinded by beauty, films, and thick asses,

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

But never second got you looking sweet like honey,

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Vegetation getting thick ima pull out my machete

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see