This is a song about "Brandon rice"

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

Serve em with my bowl of lead mixed with rice krispies

Knowing you you'll probably battle for cultivated rice,

You ain’t seen nothing yet, bitch, this just my friday ice

Comin straight off the top, pussy like rice krispies

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

Back down, before i cook you like rice.

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

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

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

Shout out my nigga reggie bush that just gets you the highs

Id rather be a man, satisfied by a grain of rice

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

Running and dicing fried rice and no accent on rice please,

I catch that touchdown like jerry rice

Them haters wishing they could see my demise