This is a song about "Cafeteria food"

I dream of a world where us people eat delicious food,

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

And junk food that's been feeding me.

They gotta point em out baby

Trying make a ton of dollars quicker fast food

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

And in this game you the gators' food

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food

But rather than singing non praise the dude

Now all im tryna do is get food