This is a song about "Barbecue"

Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in suits

Charring fools like barbecue food when i spar with dudes,

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

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light

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

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

That likes walking with his hips bragging about his marijuana hits.

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