This is a song about "Chines food"

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun

And pawn shops and thrift stores and food lion, nail it hard,

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

But radio ain't trying to follow suit

Worked hard so the fridge always had food

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

Have you ever been sitting in a room with no food.

Yellin and merk off fat dog food purina

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

Mother can't afford to bring food and medicine

And stay focused on the women and you get less done