This is a song about "Veggie sticks"

The influences sticks like those needle pricks and squirm,

Is try and fail, clientele the only way to earn

Don't harbour cut throats, blades and sticks with sinnin' intentions

Fucking with ricky got me working relentless in sessions

Always knocks anybody down who sticks in his path

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

They'd probably find me in the woods hanging from a rope

Of cigarettes, cancer sticks, almighty fire with no smoke

Kids in africa eating sticks, while ceos eating caviar

And where we've come and how we still have to go really far

My drum sticks brake like i brake my shin

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

Rapping swift as magic sticks & i ain't even fully woke

Sherm-sticks, rollin' blunts, smokin' up, and dope is cheap,

Wolf gang in this bitch, nigga, we six feet deep