This is a song about "Bowl of rice"

I brought the bowl of tomato soup onto the deck

Threw the sack to his lil' niggas workin the set

Your face looks like an old bowl of spaghetti/

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

I'm official nice, y'all niggas fisher price

Don't be surprised. if i hit you with a sack of rice

Like whenever i look up, i'm expecting the light

Smoke another bowl, forget it by the end of the night.

Bowl after bowl an i'm hitting another gram..

Niggas ruin your plans, it’s best to do what you can

I set the bowl of cereal down on the table and turn on the television

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison