This is a song about "Briscoes food"

If i had a life jacket cause i'm not that dumb

Mother can't afford to bring food and medicine

Pound you and crush you like some cheap canned food.

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

I got food in the fridge, i got food in the pantry,

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

Kinda wack weirdo the kind he eating chinese food

Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,

All my niggas get together to gather loot

Cuz we see food differently, don't get ya cock stuck,

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

Have you ever been sitting in a room with no food.