This is a song about "Cooking ramen"

I'm out my ramen noodle, we have nothing in common, poodle

I'm throwin around broads playing monkey in the middle

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

Cooking in dexters laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard

The only problem is when i'm hungry and there's only ramen in the cupboard,

Make you wanna hurl? me and you lets let our love unfurl, pulse is cooking

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun

You cooking for angels, always a legend, rockin heaven

I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one

You cooking for angels, always a legend, rockin heaven

And smoke it while you're cooking meth, it flows with ease,

Is it the money or my marriage or media peace

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Will always shop at walmart and always make ramen noodles,