This is a song about "Amy and food"

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Cuz nowadays i'm banging girl named amy

With no food in your tummy and nobody to lend you a loan

Young money, cash money so strong, keep scorin’, i’ma bring it on home

You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep

And as i can't gather enough food to eat

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Yellin and merk off fat dog food purina

Just went back to collegeshe is my dancer, when she dance i throw her dollars

Wars all the way, every day people suffering from food and water dearth,

That's why this my mission statement, bitch get it straight

The populations controlled and all the food that you ate

Mother can't afford to bring food and medicine

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

I'm just grateful there's a roof and food on the table