This is a song about "Amy and food"

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

Sometimes we overlook the fact that we be ridin' hard on our sisters

I mean me is there, but it's like three there

But what would you do if you had food stamps and welfare?

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

I'm an overachiever, so how about i start a team of leaders

And junk food that's been feeding me.

My lady, my baby

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

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Sacrivicing your money for food on hoes you'll end up hungry and broke.

You know i’m stickin' to that proper code: strapped up, lock n load

But it was africa the continent we all came from

He lives of food vendors and shelters, rendered by grouts that reckon,