Anybody Killa (ABK) started his rap career in 1995 as part of the group Krazy Klan. He rapped under the name Jaymo while his partner (LAVEL) rapped as Jayho. Later he became the hype man for Blaze Ya Dead Homie before going out on his own.
Sticky Icky Situation
Anybody Killa Lyrics
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My teacher always said I wouldn't be nothing
So I met him in the parking lot said I'ma killer and then I rushed him
Sometimes I feel like a nut
Running through the neighborhood tearing shit up
Straight jacking mothaf**kas just to smoke a blunt
Sometimes I feel that my head f**ked up
And it really sucks
How would you act if you had to live through it?
Turning back on the gat, and I stole me an ounce
Now I'm addicted to the sound of a head getting whacked
Do I smoke to much cause I choke to much?
Are you mad cause I keep stealing your roaches?
Yo Mike P (Yo what's up?)
Turn my headphones up
Rudeboy got me stoned from the sticky stuff
Weed f**king with my head, man I'm to damn high
Yo Violent J, you want the rest? (Show you right)
Man I can smell it in yo pocket (What's that smell? Roll it up)
Sandwich bag filled up but you ain't got enough
Only smoke with your road dogs, don't be shy
Cause when a drought comes he might be yo main supply
Me and J steady smoking pounds
So at least have a sack when you see us around
Like you ain't heard man we flipping the scripts
So unlock yo ziplock and let me grab us a spliff
(Blaze Ya Dead Homie)
When I pass it to you bitch pass it back
Bitches don't smoke for free, where the ass be at?
B-L-A-Z-E, A-B-K
And we got Esham and Violent J
Juggalos outside in the parking lot
Because ya'll know how we spark a lot
Got the Faygo Cola with the Vodka twist
And when we all get together we see diamond mist
(Violent J)
I can smoke a stick of dinomite and not be dead
I like it cause it f**k with my head
I stay weeded indeed, a killa need it
I can eat it to feed it, proceed and keep it heated
Now who the f**k don't like my flow?
You ain't heard my words, I make the beard of a wiseman grow
Hydro, in a good way it f**k with my head
And without it you f**ks would be dead
I rhyme dead and head for the 17th time
We double team rhymes, ABK and Violent J
If I loved Shaggy anymore I'd have to be gay
In Californ-i-a, they pull they socks to they knees
NIA, Ninjas In Action we be dees
I like G's, I'm a cereal please
I bitch slap fans cause I be a dick like that
I get wicked-wicky-wicky rhymes sick like that
I'm fat and fuzzy and I smell like weed everywhere
My homies call me Smokey the Bear
Tell that pokey beware, don't come near here
Don't dare unless you wanna see my axe buddy parting your hair
I'm a Southwest gangbang gangsta boy
Zug Island, Del Ray, I used to toy
My boy Nate's the boy, my whole crew busts shots
Until you out like quamay's pokadots
I'm trying to smoke a litte something for my dawgs who smoke
They only ? and stress because they all to broke
I'm like bew-bew-bew-bew-bew with the ABK
Blowing Indian Tubleweed, we bitch booty feelas
Ghetto scrubs flipping nubs at thugs
We drown faggots in Faygo tubs and eating dead bugs
I'm trying to say anything that rhymes
So I can f**k with your head like the ? do mine
(Blaze Ya Dead Homie)
Break it down and roll it up, smoking blunts all night
As it take to hit it to hard, the weeds that tight
Sticky icky situations, dehydrated
Cotton mouth creeping, the gang got me faded
(Esham)
I'm in the water with the sharks bleeding
That's why I be a killa for no reason, speeding
My flows dope like OZ's and crush pounds and trees and
I'm all season
Veteran, no one does it better than they (We)
E and J, ABK
And that's my man and them (What's up?)
And I always blow ? with them
Detroit playas to advanced for them
We buying out the bar we don't dance with them
So if you ever get a chance to glance at them
Baby boy say holla back, answer him
H-u-s-t-l-e-r
Yes that's what the hell we are
See, me and Blaze, wicked ways
Full body armor, 5000 rounds and about 2k's
I can walk on water, spit fire and ice
Chinese secrets making wine from rice
Still shoot dice up against the wall
So nice, still f-u-c-k the po-lice
Think twice like the 3 blind mice
But don't give me no advice
I shine like crystals in the jewelry heist
And still pimp hoes like Heidi Fleiss
The lyrics to Anybody Killa's song Sticky Icky Situation describe the experiences of someone who feels like they have a chip on their shoulder, someone who has been told they won't be anything in life, and someone who is dealing with addiction. The song touches on themes of aggression, rebellion, addiction, and camaraderie, as ABK reflects on disliking authority figures, stealing to get drugs, feeling like his head is messed up, and smoking weed with friends. Despite its uncompromising lyrics and raw language, Sticky Icky Situation has become a beloved song among Juggalos, the devoted fan base of the Insane Clown Posse and related acts.
The song features several other artists including Blaze Ya Dead Homie, Violent J, and Esham, and contains a lot of references to Juggalo culture, such as Faygo Cola, the Insane Clown Posse's preferred soda, and the idea of "ninjas in action" (NIA) as a way of describing Juggalo solidarity. For Juggalos, the lyrics of Sticky Icky Situation speak to the outsider experiences and marginalized identities that are central to their subculture. In this way, the song highlights the unique ways in which music can bring different groups of people together and provide a sense of belonging.
Line by Line Meaning
My teacher always said I wouldn't be nothing
ABK's teacher doubted his potential and told him he wouldn't be successful.
So I met him in the parking lot said I'ma killer and then I rushed him
ABK confronted his teacher in the parking lot and threatened him.
Sometimes I feel like a nut
ABK sometimes feels like he is losing his mind.
Running through the neighborhood tearing shit up
ABK often goes on destructive rampages through his neighborhood.
Straight jacking mothaf**kas just to smoke a blunt
ABK steals from others in order to support his addiction to marijuana.
Sometimes I feel that my head f**ked up
ABK frequently experiences confusion and disorientation.
And it really sucks
ABK dislikes the sensations he feels in his head.
I hear voices telling me to do it (Do it)
ABK hears voices in his head urging him to engage in violent behavior.
How would you act if you had to live through it?
ABK wonders how others would behave under the same circumstances he experiences.
Turning back on the gat, and I stole me an ounce
ABK stole an ounce of marijuana after initially deciding not to engage in criminal behavior.
Now I'm addicted to the sound of a head getting whacked
ABK has become addicted to the gratification he feels from committing violent acts.
Do I smoke too much cause I choke too much?
ABK questions whether he is smoking too much marijuana, as it causes him to cough frequently.
Are you mad cause I keep stealing your roaches?
ABK is unapologetic about stealing remnants of other people's marijuana joints.
Hydro, in a good way it f**k with my head
Violent J enjoys the effects of hydroponic marijuana on his mental state.
Like you ain't heard man we flipping the scripts
ABK and his associates are changing their behavior and lifestyle.
I'm trying to smoke a little something for my dawgs who smoke
ABK smokes marijuana in solidarity with his friends who also use the drug.
Ghetto scrubs flipping nubs at thugs
ABK and his associates engage in petty theft and bullying.
I shine like crystals in the jewelry heist
Esham is proud of his perceived success and compares it to the outcome of a successful jewelry heist.
And still pimp hoes like Heidi Fleiss
Esham boasts about his ability to manipulate and exploit women like a famous Hollywood madam, Heidi Fleiss.
Contributed by Tyler C. Suggest a correction in the comments below.