This is a song about "Chinise food"

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

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

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one

Banging out niggas with attitude

And in this game you the gators' food

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

Worked hard so the fridge always had food

Hold up, loud packs like i got cancer

Lickin fast-food wrappers, the cap-stone capper

And junk food that's been feeding me.

Don't worry bout a thang baby

Bodyguard for what? dog, i'd rather shoot

Now all im tryna do is get food

Yeah my niggas stay with a little attitude

Your worthless man, just like fuckin canned food.