This is a song about "Brazil noodle"

This is for the magic grill where noodle dreams are made

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

I'm out my ramen noodle, we have nothing in common, poodle

I'm throwin around broads playing monkey in the middle

I'm out my ramen noodle, we have nothing in common, poodle

And this ain’t biblical but this sermon is spiritual

I'm out my ramen noodle, we have nothing in common, poodle

I'm out my ramen noodle

With a honey in the middle

Now i'm in brazil,i'm a bodyguard

I'd rather have me no job than no heart

Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole

Is bein' broke as fuck, and can't afford a noodle bowl,