This is a song about "Bad rice"

Running and dicing fried rice and no accent on rice please,

See, my bitch is imported - she came from overseas

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

Rock em sock em your fucking style is as plain as white rice

I don't mean to hurt your feelings but go fuck your self with a one kilo bag of rice

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave

Serve em with my bowl of lead mixed with rice krispies

Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that

Luxury life, results living bad

She did things that were bad

She was wet off the bat

And everybody's having sex

Cuz im a bad girl, bad girl (x2)