This is a song about "Cafeteria food"

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

Dudes that bark shit deserve nothing less than pet food

But one day in the cafeteria she sat alone, so i walked up and took a seat,

When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep

And junk food that's been feeding me.

But am i less holy

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Lickin fast-food wrappers, the cap-stone capper

Bodyguard for what? dog, i'd rather shoot

I was starving, didn't have money to buy food

Cause i remember all them nights when we had no food

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

Yellin and merk off fat dog food purina

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh