This is a song about "Barbecue"

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

Stab him, put a arch on it, pour unleaded gas on him

Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since

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

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

Ran through an alleystill lookin' for my getawaycoppers said freeze, or you'll be dead today

Charring fools like barbecue food when i spar with dudes,

So before i have seeds gotta understand my roots

My uncle doing life, inside prison he wasn't wrapped too tight

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