This is a song about "Barbecue"

Charring fools like barbecue food when i spar with dudes,

Flyer then the rest of them, still got my nike boots

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

I take hunan i take sezchuan chefs barbecue it's nothin

I love a barbecue with my homies, you trip i'll let it slide,

Yeah late at night, when i got the phone call and made a right

Barbecue meals laughing having a blasttill you met a roommate it was our doomsday

But in the midst of all this anger and this angstnever once did you heard me say

I'll easily barbecue your reply and kangaroo-kick your confidence,

Without my crew and me, slurring words and spitting so loosely but its so fast its