This is a song about "Chilli hotdog good mustard food boy"

Bodyguard for what? dog, i'd rather shoot

And in this game you the gators' food

Hey, lookin' boy, what you say lookin' boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

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

It's outrageus, people not having money for food

Okay son be a good boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Mother can't afford to bring food and medicine

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

Same white guy, same boy, boy!

Dont play around with me, i aint no toy

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

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

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot