This is a song about "Chicken soup"

I’m saving major loot

Slurp you up like wonton soup

Even when i'm sleep, i got vision

Closest you'll get is being chicken

And spike the soup with toilet cleaner

You know...you know who you are

Eat her pussy out like its veggie soup/

Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute

Burnt the soup, call it asher’s broth

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

Want a taste of the lyrical soup,

But radio ain't trying to follow suit

Slurping my nuts like semen soup for sluts,

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

Whatever man, as long as tyson isn't chicken

Beat it up and leave faster than the rocket engine