This is a song about "Cans of soup"

So im like fuck it, im out get on your head

Take home for dinner with soup and bread

Return of the king of flow

Ballin til the buzzer blow

I ain’t never been a dreamer

And spike the soup with toilet cleaner

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

Thoughts of us of everything of everyone's debts

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

Passing out snacks while passing zags cause smoking out of cans is whack

It's all for the thought of havin' more than required

Of being of always getting wired

Youve got everything backwards, you dip your soup inside your crackers,

It's utterly bologna, so i'm muslim to these rappers