This is a song about "Wax"

I grew up with killas man, people who killed, man

That's the master plan, like candle wax it's acid damn,

And if he opens his mouth i'll seal it closed with candle wax

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

Only can read what i write, this would sound better on wax

Course not, i'm big like horse nut

The glue and wax got me stuck

I get gritty on wax like record players- i'm the slayer of that kind

It's nothing to deny for having such a mind, i'll be having y'all in mind

If i could do it all again, have just one more chance

Gordy said it wasn't me cos i only smoke wax

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps

Temtation makes you sweaty like wax