This is a song about "Brandon rice"

This song about you, then you probably need to leave

Serve em with my bowl of lead mixed with rice krispies

Cause they don't give a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

And we all right, and we law fight, shit's overturned, and i'm tossin' rice,

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

In this whole world we're infatuated with rice, in fact we hated our eyes

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

Sick of eatin rice, every friday was rinds

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

Its like condilisa rice, not being republican

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

Want every single thing thats nice, so fuck your single grain of rice

Outside of popeyes eating chicken and fries

But off white like rice, you moonwalk like mice..its nice