This is a song about "Composting food"

And in this game you the gators' food

So i banged for a minute

And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot

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

And junk food that's been feeding me.

But i think i like that, just maybe

I was starving, didn't have money to buy food

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

Mother can't afford to bring food and medicine

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

I got food in the fridge, i got food in the pantry,

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Thats like a fat dude eatin mad food n dying of famine

Now all im tryna do is get food

Bodyguard for what? dog, i'd rather shoot