This is a song about "Chines food"

And it ain't no thing, you in dungy's dungeon

Mother can't afford to bring food and medicine

Got on my suede shoes, i'm in a great mood

Trying make a ton of dollars quicker fast food

Edible, these artists are garbage, i'm leafy lettuce food

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

Kinda wack weirdo the kind he eating chinese food

And junk food that's been feeding me.

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

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

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

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

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